My Best Friend's Brother (BxB)

Twenty Two

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Alfred's POV

The sound of the busy night street, and a television came into my ears as I feel consciousness coming back from my system. I groaned as my body felt sore from the last beat up and sexual harassment I received from Kyler.

A figure stood up from the couch in front of the televisiom and walked towards me, "Hey, are you okay?" He puts his hands on my back for assistance.

I waited for my eyes to recover it's clearness and I focused on the person who saved me, I suddenly pushed him as he was one of the syndicates of my kidnapping scene— the younger looking one. "Don't touch me!" I grimaced as I felt a sharp pain on back, I screamed because of the pain.

He hurriedly get back up and ran towards me, "Just lay down for a second or two." He assisted me back to lay me on the bed. He ran towards a first aid kit and went back to me, "I'll wrap this around you, 'kay?" I nodded gently while my eyes are still closed shut.

He went on top of me and lifted my back carefully, he slides the bandage over and wraps it around my body. I looked at him and noticed he has a tattoo on his chest- he was shirtless by the way.

After he was done putting uo the bandage around he sits on a stool chair beside the bed while he assembles the kit, "Why are you helping me?" I looked at him and he has his attention on cleaning his things.

"I had a girlfriend," he started, "she was... sexually molested and then murdered." He looked at me and I froze at he looked like nothing was wrong his face is pure blank, there was no emotion.

"It was my fault, I didn't finished my job correctly and as my punishment, my victim captured my lover and made her captive then molested and kill her." He swallowed hard and looked at a picture, a picture of him and a girl.

"Is it her?" I asked and he nodded.

He stares at the floor, "Because of that, I know for sure she hates and and regrets that I was her lover." He stands up and puts back the first aid kit on a shelf.

"I kill people for a living— a hitman if you'd like to call it." He goes to what I think is the kitchen, he grabs a bowl and goes straight to me, "now eat." He crosses his arms on his bare chest and stares at me.

I slowly grabbed the spoon and sips on the soup that he also made, he is a bad guy but he sure does make good soup, as I was about to dig in on the steak he also made he speaks up.

"Are you really the one who killed their cousin?" He asked and I dropped my spoon.

"What?" I covered my mouth with my hands as I gasped, "I.. I would never do such a thing." He covered my eyes as I felt tears building up on my eyes.

"As I thought, I was hired to kidnapped you because they said that you killed their cousin by hiring a syndicate to do the job." He explained, "And what happened there was an eye opener that I was working to some love sick nut jobs." He made a tsk sound and looks really pissed.

"Please don't kill me." I slightly raised my arms up to surrender and he raised his eyebrows.

"I won't, what I do is serious. I kill people, but what they have told me was was eventually a lie." He explained and I heaved a big heave of a 'oh thank god' breath.

"Thank you, mister..." I paused, "what's your name again?" I asked.

"I don't go around and tell my name kid," he chuckles, "but I go with the name Cole."

"Cole." I smiled, "thank you for saving me." Cole nodded at me and throws me a shirt.

"Hope you still know where your hometown is." He snickered and grabs his leather jacket, "let's get you home."

For a moment there I felt so relieved, there were people who still have some humanity on them left. Right now, I am thankful for my rescue, I will get to see Elyzeo.

"Don't go cryin' on me." He ruffles up my hair and I couldn't get my smile and tears go away, I quickly jumped at him and hugs him like he was my best friend.

"Thank you." I cried as I was still hugging him, "thank you very much."

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A/N:
Hey! So the criminal ain't bad right?

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