Nash and Charles

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I wish I was beside you,Beatriz.


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Beatriz's POV


"Wake up,bitch." someone shouted and kicked me in the stomach.

I curled into a ball trying to contain the pain in my stomach.

Don't show them any weakness,Beatriz. I said to myself.

"I'm up." I mumbled and looked up to the guy who kidnapped me.

He is so dead by the time I get my shit together.He's second to my death list.

He chuckled at me before grabbing my arm and dragged me out of the van. My eyes saw a small house and it looked like it hasn't been taken care of. Ew.

"Where's boss at?" the guy asked.

"Boss is at the basement waiting for her." a guy replied before I was dragged inside the house and inhaled the stench of smoke,drugs and odor. Oh fuck that's gross.

"Bout' time you arrived! Boss is going nay nay in the basement." a guy with black hair said . He's smoking weed and was looking at me up and down.

"This is her?" he asked and blew the smoke to my face.

"Yeah,beauty isn't she,Xander?" he said.

"She is, I wouldn't mind having some alone time with her when boss is done." Xander,the guy with blonde hair said and smirked at me.

"I don't think so. Boss probably will kill her." he said and with that he dragged me to a door. Probably a basement and I was right. When he opened it there's a staircase and pushed me downstairs making my body hurt.

"You there boss?" he asked and there was a guy sitting on chair ,his back turned to us.

"Did you brought her like I said?" he asked.

No shit,bruh.

"Yes,boss." he answered and just as he said it the guy on the chair turned to us and I wasn't surprised.

"Hello there,Beatriz." he smirked and I growled at him. Probably wasn't the most attractive think to do but I don't care.

"Hello to you to Jerome." I spat and he stood up from his chair and walked over to me.

"Tie her up to that chair and I'll take over from there." Jerome ordered and the guy holding my hand nodded and tied me on a chair, the rope was tighter making marks on my skin.

"Once I get out of these ropes I swear I'll kick my foot in your ass so deep that you'll regret coming out of your mom's womb." I threatened and he glared at me. Soon I felt a tinging sensation on my left cheek. He slapped me, he fucking slapped me.

"Not so tough now ,huh?" he laughed and slapped me again making me groan as shut my mouth trying not to scream.

"This is revenge for killing my brother." he screamed and punched me in the face. I coughed and saw red liquid,blood. I coughed and spat on the floor with my blood.

"Who cares? He's the reason why Chaz is dead!" I screamed back and I received another punch in the face.

Fuck that hurts so bad. I could feel bruises starting to appear on my skin with every punch and slap he made.

"He's my brother of coarse I care! I don't care that he killed that Chaz guy! You shot a bullet right through my brother's head!" he screamed again and slap after slap ,punch after punch I would cough up blood and my head started to swirl. I cried in pain and held the chair digging my nails to it.

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