Chapter 10

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As I laid there, I started getting sleepy but if I closed my eyes there was a chance I wouldn't open them again.

Suddenly I heard steps near me, the police had finally arrived. I willed my body to shift so I could get a better look, but as I did what I saw weren't police.

I saw 2 women and 3 men dressed all in black and I must add they all had a gun in hand.
"Take them out of the car. Now. ", a powerful booming voice ordered.

Very obediently they followed directions and dragged Nathan and I out of the car, while I groaned in agony. We were both dragged in front of the man who apparently was in charge.

He started kicking Nathan without mercy even though he was unconscious. I tried to protest but it was no use until I yelled ignoring all the pain which finally got the man's attention.

He pulled out a gun and walked to me slowly.

I started panicking but couldn't move, the pain was becoming more unbearable with every second that passed.

I looked to the side and shut my eyes trying to make my surroundings disappear, but that's not how the world functions so nothing happened.

"It's disrespectful to not look people in the eye. Besides I like when my victims look me in the eye right before I kill them", the man spoke in a calm yet annoyed voice.

Him speaking about disrespect and rudeness reminded me of Hannibal Lecter.

Well these were my last moments and I wanted to be brave for once so I did as I was told and looked him straight in the eye.

His eyes widened in shock which scared me even more.

"Violet. Is that really you? No it can't be you, right?", the stranger said in a soft voice which somehow made him more terrifying which I didn't know was possible.

Questions flew through my mind but I ignored them and answered him. 

"No, my name's Jennifer Roselli, Violet's sister. How do you know Violet?"

"Yes of course", I heard him whisper to himself. 

"You must be her twin. And to answer your question Violet and I were in love", he spoke with sadness but anger was also evident in his voice.

"Why do you sound so angry?", I asked in between coughs, every time I spoke even more pain shot throughout my body.

He kneeled down beside me as if he were going to tell me a secret and whispered,
"I don't need to tell you anything but considering you're gonna die anyways I'll tell you why. Your bitch of a sister betrayed me. We were in love or at least that's what I thought before she slept with my fucking enemy."

His calm facade, faded, he stood up and cocked his gun.
"Well Nathan is already dead over there so why shouldn't I finish you off as well? Give me a good reason and I'll let you live".

"I don't even know you. Just because my sister betrayed you doesn't mean you should kill me", I was trying to reason with a madman who was seeking revenge.

"That's not good enough reason."

 "I told you to give me a good reason and that's the best thing you can say. Seriously how disappointing, but whatever I was kidding, I was gonna kill you anyways, you are Nathan's fiancé" he said and laughed afterwards as if he had said an amazing joke.

I laid there sobbing knowing the end was near and there was no way of preventing my demise.

I then remembered what he had said, Nathan was dead.

I didn't actually know him, but he hadn't been a bad guy. I had swore to hate him but besides the marriage, which wasn't his fault, he hadn't hurt me. Even if I didn't love the man, I mean I could barely stand him, thinking about him being dead made me cry even more. 

The guy whose name I didn't know looked at me expectantly.

"Just kill me."

"Really, no arguing? That makes it easier, but very boring", he said with a sadistic smile that gave me shivers that spread in body along with the pain.

"No I won't kill you for now. I want to have fun with you, but that will be later on, for now I'll let you go. Don't miss me too much.", he said looking at me with lust and wickedness. He was bipolar, I mean he specifically said he would kill me anyways now he won't? I mean I don't want to die I'm just saying he's bipolar.  

"Who the hell are you anyways?", I spat out with disgust.

He was confusing with his games. I wanted to know who this man was at the very least.

"Well honey, I was gonna be your brother-in-law, but that's not going to happen anymore", he smirked while turning to Nathan.

Then giving me one last glance he walked away with his people acting as if he hadn't just murdered his brother in cold blood.

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