The bad boy saved me

Chapter 47

JACE POV!!!!

She had texted me and I knew something was wrong. I decided to go to her. I looked into the door window where our first hour is. She wasn't there.

Rooftop

I made my way there and listened

"You're a dumb ass bitch," he yelled "you know that?"

"No," She said, "clearly not."

A few seconds went by and I heard him laughing.

"I'm not done yet!" He snapped.

I opened the door and looked at them. Her head was bleeding and so was her nose and cheek. Her body was bruised and I hated the thought of how her abdomen looks.

He had her arm tightly. I could tell by his veins and muscles (which were hard to see).

"Let her go," I growled.

"Or what," he smirked, "gonna come at me? Well guess what...I'll use her."

"So you're too big of a wimp to fight me," I laughed, "too bad I'm not."

I walked towards him and he grabbed her neck. She gasped. I watched her fingers curl around his hands. She was able to pry them away and she turned. I watched her first come intact with his jaw and he fell backwards. There was a pop and I don't know if it was from her or him.

She turned and ran to me. I hugged her and she looked into my eyes.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

She nodded, "yeah I'm fine. Can we go?"

"Yeah," I nodded, "I'll see you at the car."

"What are you going to do?" She asked.

"Take care of some unfinished business," I shrugged.

"Hey," she said, "don't kill him."

I laughed, "I won't. Yet. Now go. I'll be done in a couple."

She walked off and I walked over to him. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him to his feet. His eyes widened when he saw me.

"I swear to god if you lay one fucking finger on her again!" I threatened, "I will kill you! Don't think I won't."

"Shit man," he laughed, "you only want her for sex."

I hit him, "no! YOU only want her for Sex."

"She told me what you did to her," he smirked, "you tried to rape her."

"Atleast I apologized," I sneered, "I actually care about her you fucker. I never want to hurt her! Nor will I ever! You told her you love her..god damn I knew you were trouble!"

"Yeah you weren't the safest either!" He snapped.

"I wouldn't ever hurt her on purpose!" I yelled, "I would never hit her! I wouldn't ever grab her throat and almost kill her!"

He just laughed, "obsessive."

"No," I said, "I'm not obsessive. I'm protective."

"If that's what you want to call it," he smirked.

"It's what it is," I snapped, "don't come near her again! I won't fucking hesitate!"

I hit him a couple more times before standing up. I won't hesitate next time.