𝓔𝓵𝔂𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓷- 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓜𝓪𝓯𝓲𝓪 𝓡𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 18+

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐢

Rosettas POV:

Oh my God.

Now my heart rate increased by 100 if that's even possible. I swear I can hear it as if it was on a speaker at full volume but only I can hear.

I turned around and saw a guy who appeared to be in his late 20s. How am I supposed to know? One thing I do know, though, is that this guy is a Greek god. His skin was the perfect shade, if there even is one. His jaw looked sharp, and his facial features were to die for.

Great now I seem like a simp. Good Lord.

Don't even get me on the hair-

OKAY STOP.

fine fine.

His eyes look to me looking me up to bottom, the hell? and then continuously scanning the other people in the room, my brothers and father.

There goes my chance to escape, I'm good as dead.

The man takes another step towards us, in the direction of my father and me. My brothers were across the room by the fully decored wall where held a bunch of expensive-looking and beautifully made art, hanging on the white painted wall. I wasted no time and ran right where my brothers were at. The room was motionless and soundless. No movement until I made a run for it. I knew if i tried to run away, I stood no chance. Now going towards my brothers. Slight chance.

When I got to my brothers, I didn't even know which one I hugged, and it didn't really  matter. I know that they would go through hell just to protect me. Im fine with both of them even if they're control freaks over me. I tugged their shirt in a tight fist, determined not to let go and buried my face in his shirt. 

If I ever go with this man, hell, ima make his life a living hell until I come back.

At the thought, my fists clenched even harder. Whoever the person I was hugging, hugged me back, wrapping his arms around me.

I felt everyone's eyes on me, but I couldn't care less to be honest. Finally, the man who I had never seen before spoke, and at the same time, my father began his sentence.

"I-"

"Times over. I have no time for games or 'family time'. I'm here for the girl. I have a meeting soon, and I have no intention of getting there late, " the guy said, speaking over my father, his voice radiating power and dominance. He looked back at his men and gave them a nod, signaling for them to come and take me off, my brothers. The man came closer, and I felt something cold and metal touching me through the thin fabric of my clothing. 

My brother just took out his gun and then a bullet sound followed. I didn't dare to look away and still had my arms wrapped around him tightly.

Ah, shute. Now there's 'war'.

I honestly lost count of how many times there were words exchanged, my ears were ringing and i couldn't decipher any sentences.

 "Not playing ...  Give. Me... Girl... Have my men...  Around ..House... Am not afraid... Blow it up.. All of you.. It."

Oh my God.

Nonono this cannot be happening right now, the sentence may not be making sense but it can definitely decipher something.

"No!" I yell, breaking out of my brother's hold, and turn around to face everyone. 

"I'll come. Just leave my fucking brothers alone, but there needs to be a contract written before. I don't trust you nor your men." I say, pointing out to him and his other 'leverage'. Or whatever he calls them.