Prey for the Devil's Bloodied Angel Wings

64

^^Acacia

This has got to b my favorite chapter. I had sooooo much fun with this one

Third Person POV

Acacia had been ordering her starbies when a man approached her. He attempted to hit on her, but she rudely declined him. He was persistent, so she shoved her ring in his face. The guy couldn't take a hint and Acacia's patience was already thin. She forwent her coffee and left. The moment she stepped outside, a group of men were waiting for her. She turned and saw the same persistent man behind her. Oh, fuck.

"Acacia Jørgensen, would you mind?" The car door was opened.

"I actually left something inside." She turned around, but was blocked.

"Now, please." He forcibly spoke.

Acacia gulped and got inside. The cars sped off with a tense silence. The man next to her gave a tense smile.

"Miss Jørgensen, am I correct to assume you are mated to Zena Sangpure?"

"Zena Ricci, but..."

"Great. Since you're here, that means she's not far behind. Correct?"

"I just wanted a break, so I took a solo trip to... which country are we in?" Acacia nervously asked.

"You're aware that your mate is responsible for horrendous murders?"

"She's innocent." Acacia stated.

"Let's agree to disagree." He ended that. "Where is she?"

"I wouldn't know. Who even are you?"

"Agent Edmund for the supernatural Interpol." He answered. "You know about us?"

"A little."

"I believe she single-handedly took down a plane."

"Not really her." Acacia muttered.

"Where is she?" He demanded.

"Umm... who is she?" Acacia gave a nervous smile. "Do I need a lawyer?"

"We don't deal with lawyers, Miss Jørgensen."

"But, my rights-"

"You have no rights with us. We operate outside the law." He smirked. "We'll keep you safe." The car was approaching the overhead highway.

"But-"

The car to the left of them suddenly got shot at. The men began radioing about a shooter on the highway. Acacia screamed and slumped in her seat. The shooter took out the entire left car. A red dot was on the man's chest next to her. Acacia squeaked, so he looked down and dodged it at the last second. The shooter managed to take out the driver of Acacia's car. Acacia screamed as the car sped forward. The man in the passenger seat was soon taken out.

The man next to Acacia tried to get her to jump out the car, but she refused. He told her she was an idiot before jumping out. Acacia screamed and leaned over the console. She gripped the steering wheel and began steering the vehicle. She attempted to remove the guy's leg off the gas, but couldn't.

Acacia screamed, but kept maneuvering the car. Through the rearview mirror, Acacia spotted a motorcycle speeding towards her. The motorcyclist went up the ramp onto the next overhead highway. Acacia furrowed her brows as she suddenly saw the bike drive off the highway, but where was the driver? She suddenly heard something hard drop on the hood of the car.

"Ahhh!"

"Hey, Cia." Amelia laughed.

"Move! I can't see!" Acacia waved her hand.