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(Picking up from last chapter)

*click click click*

then silence, whoever this man was could control when he wanted me to hear his footsteps.

*click click*

That one was awfully close, my heart practically dropped.

Tears welled in my eyes because I knew my fate would be similar to the dead man in the garage.
I wasn't going out like that.

I gathered up all courage and decided I was going to Make a run for it.

Alright, breathe ness, you've done  this before.

When Daniel chased you, Remember ness?
Shit. Not the time..
Please.

I took in a deep breathe, and ran as fast as my trembling body would take me. Running, I could see the employees only door from here and I sprinted to it, pushing myself more and more as my feet did all the work since my brain couldn't understand what was happening fast enough.

All for nothing.

A big hand snatched my arm, completely taking away my breathe as I was pinned against the wall, hard, the glasses I wore falling to the ground.

"No, no , no please!"i beg, a few tears falling from my face as I knew, just by the way I was being held against this wall I was done for, the position he had me in was professional, something you have to be taught.

"Bunny?"I heard his deep voice. Again?

Super familiar voice..the accent, the nickname..

Wait.

A second later my glasses were being pushed onto my face and I saw that sexy man again.

Alonzo?

"Cazzo.." he sighed and released his grip on me,
If I didn't feel oddly safe I'd run faster than possible. I took a breath as I heard this voice, confirming it was him.

"Alonzo..? W-what, why..did you do that to him..?"I looked up at him, my eyes still wet with tears as I was so confused.

Alonzo just killed a man in-front of me.

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~*Alonzo.*~

The tears in her eyes as she looked up at me felt bad, a small ache I haven't felt in years, right on my chest.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. This was really fucking bad.
Why bunny? Why do you have to be so helping?

I wipe her tears with my thumb, her curls frizzy and scattered on her face from running, and I gotta say, she's fast and all but I really wasn't focused on how fast she was when I gave her that head start..

"Listen, he did something really bad, I can't explain it here." I move her hair out of her beautiful face, she looked so pretty when she cried and it only made the whole thing worse. 

Anyone, and I mean anyone who witnesses a murder should be killed, immediately, according to my father.

I couldn't though, and that's why this is so bad.
Zion would absolutely kill me, I'd hate myself for it and lastly my dad will kill her once he finds out I let her go.

The poor girl in front of me looked at me in confused. Her eyes still glossy as she probably thought this was her last day on earth.
I wouldn't though.

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