Darian
She’s fucking nuts is all I can think for a second as I see her flying down the street. In an instant I see her look down. NO, NO NO baby don’t my head is screaming as I see her lock up and the reaction makes her lose control flipping the bike and sending her flying. Fuck, my eyes flash before my eyes. I scream as I see her flying. “Damn, damn, damnnnn.” I shout as I break out in a run. It’s instant, the reaction I have. I won’t get there in time. I know I won’t but I feel like my heart stopped. My legs are flying to get to her. She hits the ground hard and tumbles. I scream her name rushing to her and falling to my knees beside her when I finally do.
My princess is mangled on the ground blinking and looking so lost. I gather her into my arms. I get her back to my car sliding in the backseat with her and tell Vasily to drive fast. We get to the hospital in record time, the emergency department took one look and rushed her to the back. I’ve been waiting and waiting with no word from the doctor for what feels like hours. Once they tell me she’s stable but sleeping I go back and check on her.
Seeing her laid in this hospital bed freaks me out. It’s so surreal that a connection to me, and the connection to her family can land her here or even kill her. I know she’s here because she was riding a bike today but my mind sees all the other scenarios that being in our kind of family could bring.
I see the day she gets grabbed off the street while she’s out shopping. Would they kill her out of vengeance, would they hurt her before giving her back as a threat. The possibilities of what could happen to her are overwhelming while seeing her in this hospital bed. My mind can’t wrap around trying to keep her safe from everything when I’m one of the things she needs protection from.
I decide in this minute I have to get her out and away from both our families. I call Boris. He’s one of my best friends. The 4 that hang out with me are unique in there many talents. Boris’s talent might just be what I need today.
Boris: Yeah
Darian: I got a job for you.
Boris: What is it man..
Darian: I need someone transported out of the country and all new identifications made for her. Preferably an Id in a country that keeps her from visiting the United States.
Boris: You want me to put a old drug trafficking offense on her new ID? That’ll keep her from flying.
Darian: Yes, get it done with a fully paid off house in her new name.
Boris: When, and where are we picking her up.
Darian: Tonight from the hospital she should be coherent by then so bring a sedative.
We end the call as I’ve resolved and made plans to give up my princess in order to save her.
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Saving My Princess
RomanceThey belong to 2 different mob families. He knows her father though, and her father has only treated her like a princess. She has no idea that outside of her families estate, shes fair game. To be used against her father or even him if anyone finds...
