Opposites [Book 1]

Chapter 48

I ran inside, to Steve's office as I slammed the door open. Before his stupid bodyguards could react I had pinned him against the wall with rage, anger and fury.

"Where the fuck is she?!" I yelled as I took hold of his throat and slammed him against the wall.

"Who?"

"DON'T FUCK WITH ME! WHERE IS SHE?!" I yelled as I punched his face repeatedly, not caring if I killed him now.

I was about to punch his fucking face again as his filthy bodyguard laid hands on me to pull me back.

"Let the fuck go." I yelled as I tried to get out of their grasp.

I had no progress whatsoever.

"Where is she? What have you done to her?" I yelled fighting as best as I could.

"I don't know." He smirked, playing with my short temper.

"Don't fucking bullshit me or I swear to god, I will skin you alive!" I yelled, stopping to fight, because I wanted to surprise them, to get off.

"She's really good in bed." He grinned.

Disgust and anger rushed over me as I took all the power I had to fight out of their grip. I made my way towards Steve and grabbed him by his throat, slamming him against the wall and chocking him.

"You fucking ass!" I yelled and hit him directly in his face, making him gasp for air as I chocked him harder. One of his bodyguards, Jake tore me away and pinned me against the wall.

"I doubt you want to kill me before you know where she is." Steve said, earning a death glare.

"Where the fuck is she?!" I yelled slamming my body against the wall, in attempt to get their filthy hands off me.

Steve chuckled.

"What's so funny, piece of shit?" I spat, spitting into his face.

"You shouldn't have done that, Evans!" Steve said now angry, I triggered the monster.

"Well you shouldn't have gone against me!"

"I didn't." He stated matter-of-factly.

"Bullshit!" I yelled as Jake pushed me out of the room.

"Fucking coward open the door! Where is she?!" I yelled, kicking against the door, ignoring the pain that shot through my leg. Waiting for an answer I heard my heart pounding in my ears. I tried to calm myself down, thinking about what I was doing next.

My goal was trying to find Leah, not to kill Steve.

I was going to kill Steve the moment she was save.

But rightnow, it was all about her safety.

I missed the feeling of holding her in my arms, being able to soothe her. To see her precious little face. I missed the warm feeling inside of me, each time she would laugh.

Enough of that shit, I had to find her.

My eyes scanned the hallway I was in, as I noticed, that where I was currently led to the ware room.

Making my way to the ware room, I prepared myself for the worst, knowing, that she could be tied onto the wall, half alive.

She also could be dead.

I felt a stinging in the back of my eyes as I made my way into the room, which only revealed the girls. Disappointment, but also relieve rushed through me as I looked around.

"Where's Leah?" I asked, my voice cracking.

Chances of her being dead increased as no one replied to me.