Storm (interracial)

Storm Chapter 2

I awoke to me being tied to a chair with my mouth taped. I began to panic. I don't how long I was like this or what's about to happen. I calm after what seems like hours. I hear footsteps nearing me. I close my eyes cause I fear this the end. I think of what my life could have been like. A loving home with parents who cherished me, but unfortunately it would never be. A tear falls and someone gently wipes it from my face. My eyes shoot wipe open to stare at the most beautiful man I've now seen for the third time. He expression is blank.

"When I take this off your mouth you will not scream I'm I clear." He says. I nod my head and he roughly rips the tape from my face. I wince from the pain. "What did you see?" He asks me. I say nothing. Out of no where he slaps me so hard, myself and the chair falls to the ground.

"Storm what did you see?" I cry out "nothing." He laughs with the most sinister laugh I heard in my life and says, "Now we both know that that is a lie. Now tell me what did you see."

Crying uncontrollably I say " You killing a man." Two men appear in my sight and he tells them you know what to do. The first punch is the last thing I remember.

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She saw me. It's all I can think as I'd relentlessly pursued her. I give her this even though she was hit by that car it didn't stop her from trying to run. But little does she know that there was no escaping me. From the moment I saw her I was mesmerized by her beauty. Even though she was dirty and smelled like shit she was still breathtaking. Her caramel skin, her curly untamed hair, and those eyes, those big brown eyes had so much life despite her predicament. I had to know more about her so I suggested breakfast and I wasn't taking no for an answer. And now I must kill her. As I watch my men beat her to death something tells me to stop them. They do and they look at me with confusion on their faces.

I tell them to leave but not before I tell them to call the Doc. I have my own personal doctors and nurses on the payroll cause with this lifestyle many dangers and perils come along with it, so a man of my profession and power better have easy access to them. I walk up to her she's bloody and unconscious. I untie her and pick her up to bring her upstairs to the surgery room in my home. I don't normally do my deeds here but it was the closet location to where we were and I was still shock she saw me. I open the door and place her on the operating table. Even in this condition she is still beautiful. "Why" is all I can think to myself. Why did you have to be there. The Doc rushes in and immediately takes action.

"Make sure she lives ." Is all I said as I walked out. My right hand man Sonny approaches me with worry in his eyes and say, "Boss you let her live, you let no one live." I simply walk past him. I explain myself to no one.

It was two full days she was out of it but she pulled through. I had one my workers stay with her in case she woke. I was handling some everyday business when I got the call. I'm not a Christian man but thank god she is alright. I make it back home around nine that night. I had to see her. I walked into the white room where I had them put her and behold she was lying there looking so angelic. Although she was staring at the tv you could tell she really wasn't watching it. "Storm." She turned to look at me when I called her name. Fear overcame her and she began to tremble. "Calm down I won't hurt you."I tell her. I walk up to her and without thinking I gently rub her face. She jumped at my touch. I quickly assured her that no harm was about to be done to her but there was fear still in her eyes.  I pulled a chair to her bed and sat down as I stared at her. I did this until she drifted to sleep. She must think I'm a monster. Well they do call me Lucifer.

I am a man whose respected as well as feared. I, Armend Bogdani, a native of Albania. I come from a long line of "business men". I'm just the first to legalize our dealings. By day I'm Mr. Bogdani, by night I'm the one who makes everything go bump in the night. And that particular night she saw me I wasn't even supposed to have been there but this kill was personal. Three things you don't play with is my family, money, or time. And this man played with my money so he had to go. There are no second chances with me but her. I don't know what it is but it's something that draws me to her and for that I should kill her. But some strange reason I can't. I just have to know more.

The next morning I walk into the room and what do I see. Storm trying to escape through the window. "Storm get back in here and I'm not taking no for an answer." She paused like a deer in headlights. She quickly got into the room and went the bed and buried her face in the pillow. Her shoulders started to move and then I knew she was crying. I walked up to her and said, "dashuria ime it's okay I won't hurt you I just came to talk with you." She lifted her head and said,"if your going to kill please do it now." As the years fell down her face. For the second time I found myself wiping them from her face. "No, no one is going to kill you but your not leaving either." I explained. She was baffled by this. She began to become fidgety and her eyes they turned the darkest of browns. "Are you going to put me in one of those human trafficking things." She said nervously. This statement here had me laughing uncontrollably but I could see why she thought so. "No" is all I managed to get out. I haven't decided what to do with you yet.  This was a first.  Not good not good at all.