Reignite

15

Adrian

1:33 P.M.

"Get up," Ezra spits as he looks down at me still seated in my chair.

"Just because you untied me, does not mean I'm going to get up," I say back with a chuckle.

"I will make you get up," He growls.

"Ooo kinky," I say with a laugh.

I watch as he steps closer to me with a look in his eyes that screams psycho. He stops right in front of me and looks down at me. The fuck does he want.

I stare right into his eyes as he stares into mine. We are rudely interrupted by the loud scraping sound of the door and I watch his eyes look towards the entrance.

"Seems you have a visitor," He says with a smirk.

I hear footsteps coming my way and turn to see a disgusting face. God better be fucking playing.

"Calvin Miller," I say with a laugh, "You had to call a hit on me cause you couldn't do it yourself?"

I watch as his face turns into that of anger. Seems I can still get to him.

"I would've had it all with Taylor. But you had to come waltzing back in her life," He says as he steps closer to me with a disgusting smile on his face.

"Taylor was never yours. I mean, do you even know what makes her go crazy? Cause I can tell you," I respond with a cocky grin plastered on my face.

"Of course I do. I make her go crazy," He responds with fake confidence.

"Mmm. I would not be so sure of that. You should hear how crazy loud she gets when I start-" I'm cut off by Ezra.

I can never have any fun.

"Enough. Calvin, did you want to come in here to hurt her or to talk shit?" He says as he looks him with curious eyes.

"I got it, Ezra," Calvin says rudely.

Oh. I know he called the hit and all and he's a "customer" but Ezra does not like being disrespected.

"Calvin. Watch your tone. Or you'll be fed to the sharks," Ezra responds as Calvin straightens his posture.

Ezra walks out leaving me and Calvin alone together. If only it was Taylor. That would be great. I think I'm going to take her out somewhere fancy then buy her some nice things. I bet she's worried.

"Did you know that I am marrying your ex girlfriend?" I say sarcastically to Calvin.

His face turns into downright anger as he stands me up. I wince at the quick movement and place one on my aching stomach and place the other on the chair to keep my balance.

"What's the matter? Adrian Gomez can't even stand up?" He says as he watches me struggle.

"I may not be able to stand, but at the end of the day, who is Taylor marrying?" I say with a chuckle.

That really set him off. He throws a punch at my un-bandaged stomach and I immediately drop to the ground. I hiss and scream in pain as I hold my stomach.

God, this almost hurts worse than leaving Taylor. Almost.

"Get up," He says through gritted teeth.

I turn over on my side and try to pick myself up with my hands. Just as I'm about to get up, I feel a punch in my face that makes me drop down again.

"I said get up," He repeats as he kicks me in the side.

If I was healthy, I would kick his ass. I look up at him and through watery eyes, and watch as he walks to the side of the room and grabs a stun gun.

I swear to all things holy and unholy if this man tortures me with this.

He begins to walk up to me slowly and stares at me dead in my eyes. I stare back, not backing down from the challenge.

"Who does Taylor love more?" He asks as he holds it to my side.

I smirk to myself as I close my eyes, "Me."

I feel electricity come in waves through my body as he laughs. I grunt in pain as I try to muffle the sounds of anguish coming out of my mouth.

"Wrong answer," He says to me.

"I'm pretty sure by the way I'm going to fuck her that it's the right answer," I respond chuckling.

That really pisses him off. He begins to place the stun gun on my wound. And without a second to spare, I'm screaming in pain.

He puts it to my neck and I feel my body begin to give out at the amount of energy I'm losing by the second.

"What's wrong, Adrian? Getting tired?" He asks dryly.

"Never," I respond immediately, in between heavy breathing.

I place one hand on my neck and the other on the ground to lift myself up. Just as I stand up, he kicks me back down.

"Get up," He spits.

I feel my body grow weak and I lose the will to get up. I lose the will to move. I lose the will to say anything smart. I lose the will to live.

Just as I shut my eyes, my life flashes before my eyes. I remember meeting Taylor for the first time.

Seeing her face. Leaving her. Then when I saw her again and it was as if the world split in two for us.

I remember the kiss we shared and my eyes flash open. I will fight to stay alive. I will not stop.

I will fight for you, Taylor. I am not going to leave you again.

My eyes flutter and I look right at Calvin.

"If you want me dead, you're going to have to put the gun to my head and pull the trigger," I say to him through grunts and heaving breaths.

He looks right at me and does not say a word. He pulls the stun gun out once again and walks over to me.

Round two.