My hero, my lover.

Chapter 5.

Chapter 5- blurred vision

Why is Ron here? This is absolutely preposterous. I bet 1 million pounds that he came here to annoy me and probably for the fact that I'm here is the reason he's here. He looked across the VIP lounge and saw me sitting on the couch. I looked down but  not before I caught his evil smirk. He brushed past the other VIP's and came over to me. I put down my drink and sat quietly in the corner until he sat next to me and put his arm around me resting on my waist. I groan and plucked his arm off me.

"What's your reason for being here Ron?"

"It just so happens to be a coincidence that I'm here when you are too. Or it might be the fact I'm here to see you." He smirked evilly. I huffed and turned away from him picking up my drink and chugging it down as quick as I could. He noticed me chugging and just sighed. He pulled me by the waist all the way from across the couch all the way to him till I was sitting in between his legs. He lent down to my ear.

"You will regret turning me down Rebecca. You don't know what I'm capable of." He whispered harshly sending shivers down my spine, and not good ones might I add. I shivered not meaning to and he chuckled lowly so only people really close to us could hear him. I shuffled trying to get away but to no prevail I couldn't get away. If anything he tightened his grip around me. I gave up. By the looks of our surroundings everyone had left so it was just us in here. I could slowly feel my insides sink down in to the pit of my stomach. He chuckled evilly and threw me down on the couch by pulling my hair. 

"You made a rather large mistake Rebecca." He said quite angrily. I said nothing but shook in fear of what he can do to me in this situation. He climb on top of me, I turned my head away forcefully as I couldn't bear to see his flame engulfed eyes. I still shook as he was on top of me, he grabbed my chin quite hard turning my head to face him. I shut my eyes tight but faced him all the same.

"Don't close those beautiful eyes I want to look in to them as I punish you for your wrong doing." He stated rather calmly but with a hint of anger. I opened my eyes slowly, scared of what might happen. By the time my eyes opened fully I could see his Cheshire cat grin looking down at me as I lay helpless beneath him. He slammed my hands above my head with a single hand and he sat on my hips causing me to exhale a rather lot of air. I had trouble breathing but he didn't do anything but sat there pinning me down, grinning. He lent down and pushed his lips rather harshly down on mine causing me to groan in pain. He smiled against my lips making me shiver again. I could feel a very negative aura around him. This guy meant business when it came to situations like this. I don't suppose I'm the first person he's done this to. 

I tried biting his bottom lips to get him off me but it only made him worse. He trailed his hand further up my leg. From my calf all the way to my knee cap to my thigh getting closer and closer to my hips. I shook in fear but tried to get out of his grip. I managed to get out from under him and stand up. I spun around and grinned.

"You underestimated me Ronald." I grinned more as he looked at me with a single raised eyebrow. He laughed. Oh how he was really pissing me off. I grabbed his dress shirt by the collar and threw him to the floor. I climbed on top of him this time me pinning his arms down. 

"Oh how wrong you were Ron." He looked shocked at my strength. I punched him straight in the jaw bone and threw a punch at his nose causing it to pop and break causing a waterfall of blood to come rushing out his nose. He threw me off his hips and over his head. I screamed bloody murder for someone to come help me as Ron ran towards me while I lay in a lump on the floor. I hit my elbow on the concrete and you know when you get that shooting pain go up your arm if you hit it hard enough well my entire arm was engulfed by numbness causing me to scream out and corner myself in sheer terror and fear.

Ron didn't waste any time. He grabbed my hair and dragged me along the floor to the miniature kitchen in the corner of the VIP lounge. He rummaged through the draws trying to find something. He pulled out something with a black handle and something shinny though I couldn't see clearly what it was as my vision was blurred with tears. I felt a sting be thrown at the right side of my face causing me to twist and hit the floor from being on my knees. He back handed me. I turned around and saw he had a large butchers knife. I gasped in panic and pure and terror. He raised his arm to swing the sharp knife at me. Everything seemed to slow down and reach a slow motion point. His arm slowly coming down towards my head. I clenched my eyes and awaited my brutal death.