Loving Asher King

49 | Bullets

Asher's POV :

As soon as we surrounded the house I signaled Blake and Christian to go in. "Kiara, needs to be safe, she is our priority," I said through the Bluetooth. I heard my men nod at me. I burst the door open and find no one there. I looked at Blake and Christian who were on high alert to their guns ready to fire. When I heard rusling I turned to find a few men approaching us. I fired my gun at his knee and Christian and Blake took other men as I rushed to the basement.

"You seem to be here, quick," I heard his voice as I turned around to find Kiara strapped to the chair, duct tape on her mouth, hands and legs tied to the chair. Her eyes were glaring at the man. She had cried a lot. There were bruises on her hand and her thigh was bleeding. I growled taking a step forward towards her when I saw he was hoding a knife in hand.

He pulled her hair making her groan as he placed it against her neck. "You know one step and she dies Pheonix," he laughed. I stood there taking out my gun. "I dare you," I said as I felt someone press a gun against my back. "You think I only had five men?" he glared down at me. "Drop your gun, get on your fucking knees," he shouted. I refused and he took the duct tape out of her mouth making her groan again. "Don't you fucking drop your gun," she screamed at me.

"Look at that, Pheonix, at least she is stronger than your sister," he said pressing the knife enough to draw blood making her wince. I dropped the weapon. "Ash," she hissed at me. I couldn't, I couldn't look at her like that. She was in danger and if I had to go down on my knees in front of this bastard I would. "Drop to your knees," the man beside me said kicking me in the knees. I looked at Kiara who begged me not to. "You asshole, I swear to god, when Asher has you he is going to give you a slow traumatizing death," she glared at my father. "Father," I gritted through my teeth making her shocked. "Let her go," I warned. "What are you going to do? I have another gang supporting me they probably have your men surrounded by now," he chuckled. "What kind of sick fuck are you?" she screamed at him. Before I could register he slapped her right across her face.

"Kiara," I said making her look at me. She said silent still glaring at the man. "You know I love how well she listens," he chuckled. "What do you want," I barked at him. He shot me in the upper thigh making me fall to my knee. "What the fuck do you want?" I hissed at him. "Everything." "Your house, money, the gang, my wife," he said. "Don't fucking take mom's name you filthy fucking bastard," I shouted at him. I could hear the gunshots upstairs. It was a lot of people. I looked around at the 4 men rather than at him.

"Here's what's going to fucking happen Antonio, you are going to let her go and I let you walk out of here and give you a fucking chance to leave the country. You know you have fucking pissed me off, you make one wrong move and you die, all of you," I growled. One of the men behind him shuddered. Weak. I scoffed. "You know for someone with too much disadvantage right now, you fucking talk a lot," he said walking to me as e handed the knife that was against Kiara's neck to someone else.

She was staring at me. Tears streaming down her eyes. She was hurt. Her entire clothes were soaked with patches of blood everywhere. I gave her a small smile before signaling her to my leg. Her eyes widened in recognition and she nodded at me. As soon as Antonio was close enough I drew my knife slicing through his leg and took out my gun immediately shooting the guy behind Kiara and then the 3 other men. Antonio screamed as he took his gun aiming at me mine aimed at his. It took barely a second when his body fell to the floor and I felt the pain in my chest. The last thing I remember was Kiara was screaming my name.

Kiara's POV :

I sat in the hospital bed as my family and friends surrounded me. I was awake for the past ten minutes and no one had said a thing. "So.." I chuckled. "You okay?" Kyle sighed breaking the silence. "I have a better question. How did I get out of there?" I asked looking at Blake and Christian. "We found you and Ash, and he was already passed out and I think you were struggling with the chair to get to him that you hit your head. We took you to the hospital," Blake explained. "Where is he?" I asked not wanting to know the answer.