Edser OS and Short Stories

One Day (AU) Chapter 4

"Get away from the door!" Eda shouted. "We have to run!"

The door opened abruptly, hitting confused Serkan in the head. He hissed in pain, pressing his hand to his forehead, and at that moment, he got hit in the stomach by a man coming inside and bent in half, gasping for air.

"No!" Eda cried, launching toward Serkan, but another man grabbed her by her arms and pushed her forcefully against the wall. She cried out, feeling a sharp pain in her elbow. She wanted to run to Serkan again, but the man caught her, painfully twisted her arms, and immobilized her.

"Don't touch her!!!" Serkan tried to get to her but was tackled down by the man who hit him and the third one, who just entered the room, started to kick him.

Eda looked in horror at how the man was aiming at his kidneys and head, which Serkan was trying to cover with his arms.

"Well, well, well. What have we here." Emir entered the room with an ironic smirk on his lips, followed by Eda's father, who looked first at Serkan and then at her and froze her with his cold gaze.

"Get him up." He ordered to his men, and they grabbed Serkan by his arms, pulling him up and not allowing him to move. When he tried, he got punched in the face. 

The blood was trickling from his temple, his cheeks had already started to bruise, and he had a cut on his lips.

Demir Yildiz went past him, turning toward Eda, who couldn't move, held in an iron grip. He grabbed her chin, tilling it to make her look at him, and his eyes flashed with fury.

"You little whore." He said slowly through gritted teeth. "You are letting our biggest enemy to fuck you?"

"He's my husband!" Eda cried. 

"Husband." Demir snorted, letting go of her chin.

"Please!" Eda tried to free her arms, but the man was holding her firmly. "Please, I'm your daughter. If you ever loved me, please let him go free. Punish me, not him."

"You disgraced our family. You are not my dauther." Demir looked at Eda with disgust and contempt, walking away from her.

"Not so cocky anymore?" Emir raised his brows with a sarcastic smile, standing in front of Serkan and punching him in the face again and again. Serkan coughed and spat with blood.

Emir chuckled, looking at him. "You should really spend more time learning how to fight, not thinking that you can get everything with your pretty face. It won't be pretty anymore when I disfigure it."

"Let him go, you bastard!" Eda shouted.

"Shut up!" Emir glared at her and punched Serkan in the stomach. 

Serkan bent down and would fall if he wouldn't be held in his position by two men. He muttered something intelligible.

"What did you say?" Emir grabbed his hair to pull his head up.

The blood was flowing from the side of Serkan's left brow, and his white t-shirt was red now, but he concentrated his gaze on Emir and looked at him with contempt. "I said it's easy when it's three against one."

"Oh, you want to fight one on one?" Emir turned red from fury, raising his knee and hitting Serkan in the liver, who groaned from pain and sank on his feet.

"Let him go. We will see what he've got." He looked at two men holding Serkan, and they released their grip.

Serkan dropped to his knees. He tried to raise himself up, but Emir kicked him in his side, and he fell to the floor.