Two Can Play That Game

Chapter Fourty-One

Simon Dominic

I held Kivana's limp body as tears formed in my eyes. I looked at Byung who smirked, like he was impressed with his damage.

"She's dead." I said.

His smirk fell before he pushed me away from her. He checked her pulse before he began giving her cpr, Kivan came from the back and looked around.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" He yelled tackling Byung.

He got on top of him and punched him repeatedly.

"What did you do?" He yelled.

Byung kicked Kivan back before going into the coffeee table grabbing a gun.

"BACK THE FUCK UP!" He yelled aiming the gun at Kivan.

Kivan and I both put our hands up as police sirens filled my ears.

"Just give up." I said.

"Fuck that, and fuck you...you can't have her. She belongs to me." He snapped.

I heard someone groan before we looked toward the stairs. I took the opportunity to tackle Byung to the ground.

We began fighting for the gun causing it to go off. I head butted him causing him to release the gun.

"Kiara." Kivan said running too Kiara.

She held her neck before falling into Kivans arms. Before I could grab the gun the police kicked the door in. I quickly put my hands up, Byung grabbed the gun causing the police to aim at him.

"FREEZE!"

Byung looked around in a panic.

"I'm not going to jail." He shook his head.

"WE NEED A GOD DAMN AMBULANCE!" Kivan yelled.

Byung aimed the gun at me causing the police to shoot him in the leg. They quickly disarmed him and placed him cuffs. Kivan picked up Kiara before walking out the house.

I picked up Kivana's limp body and looked at Byung.

"SHE'S MINE! DONT LET HIM TAKE HER!" He yelled.

I ignored him as I followed behind Kivan. The paramedics took Kiara before another pulled up taking Kivana.

"I'll go with Kiara." Kivan said.

I nodded before getting into Kivana's ambulance. They closed the door and pulled off, I grabbed Kivana's cold hand and squeezed it.

We made it to the hospital in a nick of time.

"We have a pulse it's weak." The paramedics told the nurses as they quickly pushed me aside.

A pulse? That means there was hope! Kivan paced the waiting room as we waited.

"Did you call your parents?" I asked.