*Silas's pov*
My wife went to go to sleep. She left me her clothes from tonight so i could wash them. She also left me her purse to wash because she spilled some champagne on it. I take the clothes one by one and put them in the washing machine. As i was about to put her purse in it, i stop. I forgot to empty it first.
I open her purse and pull out her things.
I stops doing what im doing. I find something in her purse that i didnt like. An airtag.
My blood boils. I put the purse in the washing machine and starts it. I walk towards the living room and take out my phone. I do some tracking with the airtag, and finally find the phone connected to it. The person that shows up is no other than Jay. The guy y/n met at the ceremony.
"He's dead." Silas says, pissed. He puts on his black compression shirt, his military pants, his backlava and his gear. He takes along with him, a knife, and an MP7. He plans on killing this guy brutally.
Silas looks at his giant garage, wondering wich car to take. His eyes come across a 64 charger. "Fuck yeah" He says. He starts the car and speeds towards the location.
Silas arrives at Jay's house. He parks his car right in front, and knocks at the door 3 times. He can see through the window that the tv is on. He knocks again and this time he hears footsteps. The door opens.
"Hello?-" Silas jumps on the guy and knocks him out on the ground. "There's no time for greetings." He shuts the door and places Jay's hand on the table. He restrains him by planting a knife in his hand, pinning him to the table. He waits for the guy to wake up to fuck him up.
*jay wakes up in pain, and screams. Silas kicks his face. "Shut up!" He growls. "Who do you work for." "H-huh ?" "I SAID, WHO DO YOU WORK FOR JACKASS." Jay flinches when Silas screams. "N-nobody!" "Oh yeah? You wanna play that game huh, alright sure. I'll play with you." Silas stands up from his chair and kicks him in the stomach. Jay grunts. "Trynna play it tough? Who do you work for." He kicks him another time in the stomach. "Ah!- nobody!-" ghost punches his face. Blood is coming out of jay's nose. "TELL ME WHO DO YOU WORK FOR." he picks up Jay's head, gripping and pulling his hair forcing him to look at Silas's intimidating eyes. He's ready to punch him again. "Ian! I-i work for Ian!" Jay finally admits. Silas freezes. "This bastard is still alive?.. after all i did to him? Why is he after y/n..."
Ian was a mafia boss, and for other businesses, Silas had a mission to assassinate him. But he survived and had seen y/n one day, and took a liking to her. He punches Jay's face out of rage. "WHY IS YOUR BOSS AFTER MY WIFE HUH?!!" he punches him again. "ah!- please !- h-he just s-saw her one night... a-and had his eye on her since!" He growls. "She's fucking mine."
"See this? This right here? I tracked you down because of it. You fucking asshole." Silas shows him the airtag. "I-im sorry it's not my fault i-" "oh cmon dont play innocent you fucking pervert. Im here to kill you. I'll kill all of your little friends 1 by one.." "Kill me?! No please! Im sorry!" Jay begs. Silas laughs in his face. Its hilarious. "Nuh uhhh! Ill make you fucking swallow the airtag." Saying this, he immediatly opens jay's mouth with force, dislocating his jaw, and forcing the air tag in his throat. "FUCKING SWALLOW IT ASSHOLE!" jay swallows it in pain. He cries.
"You're crying now? Pussy." He chuckles. Silas puts his hands on both sides of jay's face near the eys, and forces his thumb inside of his eyes, crushing them. Jay yells in pain, his eyes crying blood. "Thats what you get for looking at my wife like a dessert." He's pissed. He then pulls out his MP7, and shoots the guy non stop until the body is unrecognizable. Proud, Silqa goes back to his car and drives back home.
*Your pov*
You couldn't sleep, and went downstairs to get a cup of water and some snacks to watch a movie. As you were walking towards the kitchen. You hear a loud car park in the garage. Then, your husband opens the front door, covered in Jay's blood."Love?..." you look at him shocked.
Silas looks at you, and smirks.
Silas: "you should of not came downstairs bunny. Now your facing pissed Silas." He approaches you slowly.
You: "w-who's blood is this??"
Silas: "it's your little friend's blood."
You: "JAY? WHY DID YOU DO THAT?.... omg...."
You scream.
He laughs. "You don't know? He was tracking your every move like a fucking pervert. I found an airtag in your purse. Don't worry, i made him eat it."
Suddenly, you didn't feel so scared.You: "you... protected me.." a slight smile forms on your lips.
Silas: "always princess, and this isn't the first time. Believe me"
You: "i was about to watch a movie, would you like to watch it with me?"
Silas: "sure, let me shower first."
He goes shower to wash off all of jay's blood. He walks down the stairs and you hear the water turn on. After a while of waiting on the couch, you see him walk up the stairs wearing his backlava, and grey sweatpants. Fuck. He looks so hot. He walks over to you and sits besides you. He wraps an arm around your shoulder and brings you closer to him. You feel his face burry in your neck.
Silas: "you smell really good princess... fuck.." he leans back, with a preplex face.
You: "honey you good? Why are you so red?" You look at him worried.
Silas: "Yeah... just a headache. "
You: "are you sure? Im worried... you look really tired.."
Silas: "you're right about that one." He says, followed by a yawn.
You: "let's go to bed shall we?"
You invite him.
Silas: "yes, we shall." He picks you up in his strong, muscular arms, and carries you to the bed, where you both lay down. After a while, you fall asleep.
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German Shepherd
RomanceSilas is a your German husband, retired from military, that had no place to goq until you found him. Since then, both of you are completely in love. You two have a big age gap, Silas is 40 years old, and you're 23, but that doesn't restrain you from...