𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐒 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑 [𝟏𝟖+]

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

Kane got some of his guys to come pick us up and take us back to his house. His house was beautiful truly, modern but also cozy. I felt relieved that an officer had believed me and thought it made sense.

Kane picked me up bridal style throwing me on the bed and kissing my neck before taking his shirt off and giving it to me.

"If those get too hot just put that on" He smiled before getting under the duvet as I took his hoodie and sweats off my body putting the shirt on, leaving me only in that shirt.

He snaked his arms around my waist pulling me towards him and pressing his front against my back. I felt safe with Kane.
Treasured.
Protected.
Loved.
However I was too scared to tell him how I felt, so was he for that matter but we both knew of each other's feelings towards one another.

"Grace" He said muffled into my neck making me smile as I held his hand that was snaked around my waist—I was new to this sort of thing completely but Kane makes me feel like i'm no stranger to any of it.

And my did I love that feeling.

"Stay with me for a while" My heart smiled at his words as I spun myself around to face him as he smiled with me. I laughed at how cute his dimples were and how adorable his smile was overall. A feature of Kane I never thought I would see.

Her head was rested on my bare chest, her arm around my shoulder with my arm resting on her waist pulling her closer and keeping her still.

She big brown eyes looked up at me as I stroked her cheekbones looking at her. She winced before getting up of me as I sat up looking at her.

"This is wrong, it's not who I am Kane!" She took my shirt off her body throwing it at me and putting the hoodie I gave her back on with my sweats.

"Then who are you?" I questioned as I only got a sour look from her making me gulp as I walked over to her my figure towering over her small.

"I don't know" Her eyes filled with tears as she stormed out of my bedroom. I heard the front door open and shut as I sat down on my bed staring at the wall.

Fucking hell.

I stormed into my office as Roman sat with a cigar in his mouth.

"Rough day at the office?" He teased making me grit my teeth. My head snapped towards him as I sat down rolling up my sleeves to my elbows.

"Fuck off" I growled as Roman threw his hands in the air standing up, then walking out of my office as I put my head back.

Seconds later he came in with a knife to a mans throat as he chained him up making him unable to move as I grabbed my knife and walked over to him.

"Whats your last name?" I asked putting my knife on his chest ripping the fabric. Blood dripped down his pant and onto my boots making me knee him in the balls.

"Simmons! Fucking hell dude it's Simmons!" I looked at Roman who wrote it down as I kicked his dick once again with my knee.

"You watch your mouth or I'll cut out your tongue and feed it to you" I ran my knife down his cheek drawing blood which ran down his face making tears fall from his eyes. "Now, first name?" I smiled.

"James, my names James Simmons" I twisted my head to look at Roman who was continuing to write down as I put my knife to his eyes digging my knife into his sockets.

A horrible scream filled with pain flooded my office making me chuckle as I dug my knife in further wanting to see it come out the back of his head.

I sliced the inside of his head getting some of his brain, seems like he dosent even have one but fuck it. I tore my knife from his head stabbing his leg before running it up to his mouth as I began slicing at his tongue.

"Uh Kane? I think you've done enough" Roman said as I only shook my head slicing in bigger strokes.

The man took his last scream and breath before he began to bleed out from his leg and eye socket. I threw my knife at the wall before taking a deep breath and putting my fist in the wall making a hole in it.

Blood spilled from the man landing on my carpet as I groaned getting up and walking downstairs away from the decaying smell.

"Clean my office, now" The men scrambled upstairs to my office as I walked out of the building the cold air hitting my face as I got in my car.

I put my foot down on the peddle and drove down the empty roads.

What a fucking horrible day.

This took me so long to write and the word count is only 860 words. Cannot be bothered with this but im going to take a break and come back hopefully to no writers block.

Mock exams are shit. 🤍