The Angel who chose me [book2] vegaspete

0.14 {a cry for help}

Pete
All I could smell when I woke up was gasoline, all I could see was blankness, my hands were tied behind a wall I was lying against, my mouth dry from no hydration, I cried to call out for Vegas, a figure walked forward, for a moment my eyes tricked me into believing it was him.
Fear settled into my hearth as the person cane into view, a hand caressing my face.
I felt my stomach turn and the urge to vomit was near.
"Hello Pete"
It was luke.
An- Luke was mentioned in the first book as Pete's abusive ex

Vegas
"Make a list of my enemies " I demand nop as he answers the door, Kinn and Porsche walk in, Porsche's eyes wide with terror, for once I share his grief.
Pete's been gone for over twenty four hours, I woke up to an empty bed, nop checked the house and confirmed the cctv, Pete being dragged out by two men wearing disguises, his legs and arms trying to fight back.
It was clear Pete put up a struggle.
My blood boils with anger, overturning any hearth break I'm feeling

"Do you have any idea who could've taken him "? I look at Porsche desperately.
He bites his bitten lip reaching for answers.
"There's only one person who's crazy enough to do this" he says looking at Kinn, a horrified look takes kinns face.
My patience is running out.
I bang my fists on the table gaining both of their attention .

"Luke"

Pete
I have no voice left as he kicks me for the last time, I can feel the blood seeping out of the fresh cuts he left on my face, my stanch hurting from the violence .
"If I can't have you no one can"

I try to wriggle free as he unbuttoned my shirt, not wanting him to see or touch me ever again.
My eyes tear up, my voice is horses from my screams for help when he kicked me into the stomach for hours on end.
"These marks pete" he says In an angry voice pinching my chest harshly.
"You've been a bad baby thinking you could let another man have you " he drags the knife along the middle of my chest.
My body shakes in fear as his fingers go to my bottoms.
"You never let me fuck You but you let that scum"? Anger takes over me.
"He's more of a man than you'll ever me"!
'Slap'!
My face is swung to the side at the hard impact.
"I think it's time I show you how much of I mam I am Pete " my shirt I taken off and his hands reach for my pants next.
I don't know where the energy comes from but I scream Vegas's name for help.