"HE'S NEVER BEEN MY FUCKING BROTHER" I knew Grayson was about to do something stupid. I quickly cut the rope on my legs and try to grab the gun. But it was to late.
*BOOM*....
Jess's pov
Ethan shuts his eyes as he hears the pop from the firearm his own twin brother points and fires right beside Ethan.
*bang* blood immediately starts to pour down my nose and mouth. this motherfucker just pistol-whipped me. he then puts the gun under his arm pit
backing away slowly, Grayson gets closer.
"wow! you did all that just to save him in the heat of the moment" he walks up looking me dead in my eyes.
I don't break contact. because if I do he'll think his intimidating me.
"you really thought I would kill my brother!" he laughs out
"Loyalty is everything, why a lot of you end up alone" I'm not even going to take it there with him, he's insane.
"clean yourself up" he pulls out a rag from his back pocket, throwing it at my face.
I look over at Ethan, I got you he said with just his lips no words. can I trust him? was my next thought.
"your going to give up that money, or someone you love will get hurt, and I promise you that" he threated me
"you picked the wrong one, my family doesn't come from money" I shake my head
"your giving up something" he pushes me down to the ground, I hear the gun hit the ground as he is getting on top of me.
"I can use my bare hands for you" he said kicking the gun across the room.
"ouch" I scream out I cant move, both of his knees are digging into the back of my hands. he starts touching my neck, putting more and more pressure as his hands tighten around my neck, like a snake that won't let go, drowsiness starts to take over as my oxygen is being cut off, seeing stars I try to struggle to loosen his grip from my neck but it only make him grip tighter.
"can we just take a moment to talk this through Grayson!" Ethan calls out from the background. I can barely hear him over the ringing in my ears as I try to fight to stay awake.
his hands shakes as he continues to hold on to my throat, I see the rage in his eyes, the sweat dripping from his face as he shakes, he's sucks on his teeth as I try to gasp for air, I can feel my heart pounding as he puts all his weight on my body. he covers my nose with his other hand, I can feel tears run down the sides of my face.
"Grayson!"
"one second! do you see how hard she fighting to not pass out" he laughs at my survival, I kick my legs in one final attempt to fight back, his to strong.
I feel myself let go....
