+ ' Wyatt's pov '+
I rolled into the grass, slamming my breaks to a stop. As I opened my car door as Archer and Creed rolled into the grass yard, parking behind my vehicle. I walked around to the back of my vehicle, propping open the trunk to reveal a large variety of guns and knives. I began loading my holsters with guns, throwing a back holster over my shoulder.
"Save some for us." Creed reached an arm past me, grabbing a gun. We had practically emptied the trunk before closing it, turning towards a large brown house with black trim. I walked into the house, seeing a group of girls turn to look at me before towards the kitchen. The girls returned with knives, lunging at me from all different angles. I grabbed their wrists, throwing them to the ground before shooting them in the head, one by one. Blood began to pool on the floor, complimenting the black fur carpet. A hand tugged my pant leg as I began walking to a hall, a girl with a deep bullet shot in the head. Blood covered her face as she looked up with me, her eyes filled with tears. I bent down grabbing the girls hair before placing the tip of my gun to her head. I looked at her, seeing a glimpse of Eos face before the girl's natural appearance took back over. I turned my head before pulling the trigger, feelings the girls body go limp, gliding to the floor.
Archer looked pale, as though he were going to throw up. I turned toward the hall before seeing a dark figure at the end of it pointing a figure towards me. I went crashing to the ground, as a gunshot quickly followed behind. I sat up looking to see Creed quickly getting up from pushing me over, before he raised a gun toward the figure, shooting it.
"Thanks man." I propped myself up off of the floor moving toward the hall with the gun in my hand, ready to fire. We walked the many halls, shooting anyone in sight. As a dim light shone from a distance away. The closer we walked we were able to notice a door leading outside. I grabbed the door, taking a deep breath before opening it to see a field full of people and training equipment. I had an idea of what the training field had looked like from the many reports I had read. The people that covered the field turned to look at us, pausing their training. I looked around until I saw Riot in the corner, laying on a couch, leaning over Eos. He was kissing her neck as his hand was up her shirt, squeezing her breasts. Her hands ran through his hair and down his back as he touch her, moving his hands down to her hips. I began to see red as this animal was touching what was mine. I walked over to Riot, grabbing his shoulder. As he turned his head I punched him across the face, sending him crashing to the floor. Eos sprung to the floor beside him, pulling a knife from her holster looking at me. She was protecting him...
"Eos back off." Creed let out a tone filed with anger and warning.
Eos didn't even flinch when she normally would have backed down. Rage filled her gorgeous green eyes. Her lips parted before she lunged at Creed, slashing his leg. Riot sat up, pulling Eos back as I reached out to grab her. "Don't hurt that one baby girl, go for this one." Riot pointed a finger directly at me.
Eos nodded at Riot before returning her gaze to mine. She pounced at me, jabbing her knife into my arm before ripping it out. I grabbed her arms pinning them behind her back as she thrashed around, attempting to get out of my grasp. I took her knives, slipping them into my holster so she didn't have anything to injure people with. I looked up seeing Creed and Archer dragging Riot off. I felt like my world was falling out from underneath my feet. The same things ran through my mind.
She protected him..
His marks are on her..
He touched her..He might have fucked her..
I grabbed some rope binding Eos arms and legs before I picked her up. She screamed as I practically dragged her across the grass to my car. I was a bit surprised that none of Riots members had tried to stop us from taking him. Maybe he was just that shitty of a leader. The drive back home consisted of Eos, screaming as though her life depended on it.
"Riot! Help me." Her screams deafened all the tones around me.
"I love you Eos, please come back to me." I whispered, my hands gripping the wheel, turning my knuckles white. This wasn't her. She never acted like this even when she was mad. She was my perfect angel who never did anything wrong. She never screamed, yelled, or even hurt anyone unless they hurt me. But she tried to hurt me.. She has never done that before and it might happen again when we untie her. I didn't want to hurt her, even if her mind was in a different place.
We rolled into the parking garage after a while after Archer and Creed. I watched them drag Riot off into the distance before Tara came running up to my car.
"You got her! I'm so excited to see her." Tara skipped happily.
"She is not quite herself." I said, shutting my car door behind me.
Tara opened the door jumping up and down. "Eos your back!" Tara's smile was huge.
Eos screamed and lunged toward Tara attempting to bite her. Eos fell out of the car, onto the ground.
"Ow! Fucking hell you bastards." Eos screamed. I was stunned, she never used such vulgar language toward Tara and I before.
"What.. the.. fuck.." Tara's smiled had faded replaced by a single tear running down her cheek. "She tried to bite me."
Tara and I dragged Eos across the grass into the house before taking the rope off of her and placing her into a cage. I hated seeing her like this but it was the best thing for everyone's safety at this point. She was not herself and it was abundantlyclear she had no idea who I was.
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FanfictionEnter the dangerous world of the mafia, where secrets and shadows intertwine. Meet Wyatt, a cold and emotionless figure, whose life takes an unexpected turn when he crosses paths with Eos, the very target the mafia seeks. As their connection grows...