You Will Never Be Mine | 18+ (COMPLETED)

Temptation

-"Splended." -Drew loaded his gun seeing three man around the house in the middle of nowhere. -"It's showtime."

He and Dylan ran towards the house making sure that the guys in front can't see them. Night was their friend in this situation. They were carful not to make too much noise until they've figured out how many of these guys are around and how they can take them.

Dylan sneaked into the place from the back holding his gun in front of him ready to shoot at any time. In distance he could hear cries of a woman who just got shot. She was begging for help but it seemed like no one was listening.

Drew came in through the front door using the silencer of his gun to get rid of those three guys. He wasn't known for his patience and wanted to get the job done as soon as possible so they can return to states.

Dylan figured that the cries came from downstairs basement and upon meeting with Drew in the dark hallway of the house he motioned him to check upstairs while he goes down there.

And what do you know, he saw the woman lying on the floor holding her hand on her stomach. There was blood everywhere. She wanted to scream when she saw him but he motioned her to be silent.

-"I'm gonna help you. But you need to tell me are there anymore of those men that shot you here?" -he asked.

It appeared like she couldn't understand what he was saying but the hope in her eyes told him that she trusted him.

"How many?" -he tried to motion with his hands what he was asking and she looked like she understood. Using her fingers she showed 7.

-"Good." -he said. -"I'll be back and we'll get you to hosiptal, I promise.'

He knew he needed to hurry up or else this girl will bleed to death. He heard the shots coming from upstairs and prayed the God that it was Drew firing. He walked to the locked door and he could tell that the rest of the girls were inside. He knocked the locket with his gun and just as he thought, there in dark room, were five girls standing in the corner holding one another, scared to death. He motioned them to be silent and asked them to follow him. 

Upon getting back to the hallway with the girls they've heard footsteps coming down the stairs and begin to panic. Dylan immedately stood before them holding his gun aiming for the unknown person. Luckily, it was Drew. He looked at Dylan and then the girls. Then he noticed wounded girl on the floor, almost unconscious. 

-"I think I got rid of all of them." -he said to Dylan. -"But we must go. I don't know if any of them motherfuckers managed to call for backup."

Dylan nodded. -"Can you carry her?" -he asked looking at the wounded girl. -"We need to get her to the hospital and I need to help others get to the car and call Miles to bring one more vehicle."

-"Sure." -Drew said as he carfully lifted the girl. -"Do you think any of these women are Carmen's friends?" -he asked.

Dylan shrugged his sholders. -"I don't know. They don't speak english."

-"Carmen does. And she speaks it fluently." -Drew noticed.

-"Come on, we need to get out of here." -Dylan said and they were on their way back to the car with girls following behind them. Trembling and crying the girls didn't have much choice then to trust them.

...

-"Mr. Hart has instructed me that I help you with preperations for tonight miss Reins." -one of the servants came knocking on Leilas door.

-"Prepare for what?" -Leila asked confused.

-"For tonights exhibition of course. It's for charity. Mr. Hart attends every year." -servant explained like Leila should've known about this already.