Dmitry POV
“I’m so sorry… I don’t want to do this but it’s for the best…”
I turned toward the source of the voice and was shocked to see Belle standing by a door. She had a desperate look on her face and a heartbreaking look in her eyes.
“What are you talking about lyubov, you’re here with me now.” I said taking a step towards her.
“I’m so sorry” She sobbed out. “ I should of never bought you into this. I can’t bear the thought of him hurting you. I-I care about you too much….” She whispered
“Who is HE! What are you talking about?” Pulling her into my arms. “You promised that you were mines, you gave yourself to me.” I said
“I shouldn’t have done that, and now I must face the consequences.” She said. She reached up and pulled my head down to hers and crushed her lips to mines. She pulled back and looked in my eyes.
“I-… You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, thank you for giving me such beautiful memories; I’ll never forget you…” She pulled back and starting to walk out the door backwards.
“No Belle, where are you going?” I growled. “Belle don’t do this, I can protect you from whatever you are running from!” I yelled. I tried to move towards her but couldn’t it was as if I was glued to the ground. I looked down and saw nothing holding me in place; I tried to take a step but my foot wouldn’t budge. I looked back up at her with a panicked look on my face.
“ I hope you don’t forget me Dima…because I will never forget you.” She said as a tear fell out of her eye. She blinked and blew me a kiss, “Goodbye hermoso…” she whispered before she turned around and walked out the door, out of my life.
“ Noooo! Belle Come back! Please!” I yelled. “BELLE!”
I awoke with a start, the dream was so vivid that it took me a while to shrug it off and to realize that it was just a dream. I looked around the bedroom and noticed that it was empty. I started to panic. I jumped off the bed and pulled on my boxers. I ran to the bathroom and swung the door open.
“Anabelle?” I called out. I received no response. I ran to the bedroom door and swung it open, I ran down the hall checking every room and corner along the way to no avail. I checked the kitchen and the living room and saw no signs of her.
I made my way back upstairs and sat on the edge of the bed, I reached out and touched the side of the bed she was on and noticed that there was something there. Upon closer inspection, I realized that it was her mask, the one she wore when she was performing at the club. I lifted it up and a note fell out, I picked it up and opened it.
I’m sorry. I can’t drag you into this. Please don’t look for me because you would only be bringing me more problems. Thank you for such a wonderful time, I will never forget it… I will never forget you.
x0x0 Belle
She signed the note with a kiss.
I crumpled the note and put my head between my hands. I didn’t know if I should yell, growl or cry. I felt numb; it felt like someone have taken a part of me away and I didn’t know how to get it back. I heard my front door open and close. I heard footsteps making their way towards me and couldn’t find it in me to go see who was in my house I simply didn’t care.
“Dima?” I heard my brother say with a worried voice.
I didn’t look up. I didn’t respond. I didn’t move a muscle.
“Bro, are you okay?” he asked making his way towards me. he sat on the bed besides me.
“She’s gone.” I whispered
“Whose gone bro?” He asked.
“moe serdtse, moya lyubovʹ, moĭ svet, she’s gone.” I whispered with disbelief.
“Oh your talking about the stripper? Don’t worry about it bro. There’s more like her.”
I moved so fast , he barley had time to blink. I slammed him against the whole and held him by the throat.
“Do not EVER refer to her like that again?” I growled
“What the fuck bro , shes just a stripper!” he said with a shocked look on his face.
I slammed my fist into his face and watched him slump to the floor.
“DO NOT FUCKING REFER TO MY MATE LIKE THAT OR ELSE I WILL FUCKING RIP YOUR THROAT OUT?” I growled menacingly.
“Oh shit!” He said realizing what I said. “I’m sorry bro, I didn’t know.” He said apologetically. He got to his feet and stood across from me watching me cautiously.
“What do you mean she left?”
I slipped to the floor and my head between my knees. “I don’t know… I woke up and she was gone.”
He sat next to me. “Wow. Do you have any idea where she might be? Did she leave you any clue?”
“she just left this note.” I said handing it to him.
“I don’t know what to say. Sounds like she is in some deep shit.”
“ I know and I can’t protect her. Fuck that I’m gonna go look for her.” I said getting up
“I’m coming with you brother. You know I got you.” He said slapping me on the shoulder.
A/N
Hey! This is a translation of the Russian words used here. =) Am pretty sure they are correct. Hehehe J/K
1. moe serdtse- My heart
2. lyubov- love
3. moĭ svet- My light
4. moya lyubov- My love
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x0x0 MOi
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