Enternal love

14 || cries of brokenness

GABRIEL ROSSI

"Please sir, please.. I didn't take her!" The man tied up cried as my father held a gun to his head. "My wife, she doesn't know about this organization.. please.. I can't leave her hurt!"

I stood outside the glass watching as my father threatened him. The man was suspected for taking Camila, my father thinks he's smart for killing the men before searching the houses.

I know this guys innocent, because I have Camila. Even if my father found out it was me I wouldn't release her. Even if he died, and people stopped searching or caring for her, I wouldn't release her.

Why?

Because she's all mine.

My father motions his hands for me to come in the room, I sigh as I clench my fists. I don't want to hurt anyone today.

I open the door next to the glass, as I step foot into the room shutting the door behind me.

The man shakes his head, hoping for mercy.

My father hands me the gun, and he backs up. "I haven't seen you kill in a while, son."

I shut my eyes taking deep breaths. One thing Camila did do, was change me.

It used to be a relief killing people, letting all my anger out. But now that I met Camila, it hurts to. I want to keep her safe, and I have to do this.

I point the gun to the man's head and he shakes his head. "Please.. please, my wife."

It physically broke me. I've never felt this pain towards killing somebody. His wife. What if I had to know I never got to say goodbye to Camila? What if she'd wonder her whole life why I never came home?

If I don't shoot him now, I won't even get to the marriage part. Not even the dating part.

I pull the trigger, as his body collapses to the ground and blood drips out of his forehead.

His name. I didn't even know his name.

I turn around so I don't have to look at the dead body I just shot.

My father smiles and nods his head. "Relief huh? Proud of you."

One thing I would do, is kill for Camila.

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CAMILA DEVINTS

I hear a knock on my window, as I dart my head to look at it.

It was Mae. Sitting right outside my window.

Oh my god. She really is crazy.

I crawled off my bed and to the other side of my room, opening my window. "What the hell?"

She struggles climbing through, but I grab her hand to offer her support as she jumps through. I shut the window behind her.

"Gabriel is going to kill you when he comes home!"