Their Trophy

Bear?

Sedona's POV

   
      Grey. I remember him telling me his name before I passed out. And then telling happy birthday. Jerk. I've been sitting on the floor since he left.

Thinking.

Will this work? My father is not a stupid man. There's no way he won't see this coming. Ya know, for a long time I never knew my father was in the Mafia. I thought he was in the military. That sounds really stupid now.

I stand up from the floor and make my way to the door that leads to the hallway. I walk down the hall to find stairs to my right. When I get to the bottom of the stairs I look to my left and see the front door to the house, and waste no time heading for it.

I unlock and open the door only to be impaled by a key.

"Ahh! Okay my God. Why would you do that?"

"Oh fuck! I am so sorry. Here let me see." My attacker said.

"No! Stay away from me! God. What is your problem? Why in the world were you ramming the keys into the door so hard? Was the head not good enough? Could you not get it up? Is that it? Are you having male problems?" I asked sarcastically.

"Look do you want me to get the fucking keys out of you arm or not?" he questioned.

"No I'll do it. Can you get me a first aid kit?"

"Yeah, sure. I'll be right back." And he ran upstairs. He looks familiar.

I take a deep breath and look down at my arm to see the whole key is up until big part of it, is embedded in my arm. There was so much blood.

"Oh my word." I exclaim and I hear the guy coming back down the stairs.

"Here, come sit down." He said, directing me towards the kitchen. He pulls out a chair from the table and pulls out another so that he could sit beside me.

"I said I would do it." I said to him.

"Well I'm not asking this time. I'm telling you to shut up and sit still." he demands, finality in his tone, leaving no room for argument. "Now, this is going to sting a little." And he snatched the key out! So I'm guessing with the key being in my arm it stopped some of the bleeding, so when he pulled it out my arm started bleeding profusely. And we both went bat poop crazy.

"Ahhhhh!! OH MY GOD! You've killed me, I'm gonna die!" I screamed as I started to cry.

"Ahhhhh! OH MY GOD! I've killed you, you're gonna die!" he screamed, trying to stop the bleeding. "What the fuck! Why is there so much? Are you on a blood thinners or something?" he asked me hysterically.

"What? No! I'm too young to be on blood thinners." I said, before thinking about my answer.

He let out a breathless laugh while saying, "Anybody can be on blood thinners, Bunny."

'Bunny? Where have I heard that before?'

It took about seven minutes to stop the bleeding. The stranger cleaned the blood off of me and stitched up the hole. Once he's finished, I can't help but stare at him, trying to figure out where I had seen him before.

"Are you done?" he asked. I blinked once. Twice. Thrice.

My eyes widen and my jaw drops. "Bear?"

"Ugh. Babe, my name is Vasali." He said.

"W-why are you here?" I stuttered.

"Umm... this is my house. How do you think I got a key?" he asked like it was the most obvious thing ever.

I punched him in the face.

Hard.

"Ow! Fuck! What the fuck was that for?" he screamed, holding he gushing nose.

"Oh. I don't know maybe that fact that you 'have a really strong feeling we're going to be seeing each other very soon'. You knew he was planning on kidnapping me." I screamed, punching him again and again. He now has a busted lip, cut just above his eyebrow, and one his cheekbone.

"Aww fuck, Bunny. Why are you hitting me? Grey took you, not me."

"Because you knew and had the audacity to tell me about it on the sly."

"That doesn't make any sense, but ya know what? That was so fucking hot, and I am rock hard right now."

I look down at his crotch to see that he was not lying. He had a huge bulge at the front of his jeans.

"Can you help me out?"

"Ew! N-no!" I stuttered. He chuckled.

"I meant with my face, but we can do that too."

"Oh. Sure." I said, feeling a blush creep up my neck. I gestured for him to sit down. I stood up beside him because I wouldn't be able to reach his face if I sat down.

Just as I started to clean his cuts, we heard the front door open and close.

"Who is that?" I asked.

"Probably Grey?" He answered.

"Why in the fuck is there blood all over my fucking floors?" we heard someone yell.

"Yeah, definitely Grey." Vasali said.

"Vasa- What happened? What did you two do?" he asked, rushing over to us.

"Nothing. We were just getting aquatinted. Right, Bunny?" Vasali asked, directing Grey's attention to me.

"Uh... right Bear."

"Tell me what the fuck happened!" Grey snapped.

"I was coming up to the house, right, pissed because... well that's not important. But anyways, I was about to unlock the door when it's just swings open. First of all, I wasn't expecting the door to just and I sure wasn't expecting anybody to be standing there. And I kinda stabbed her in the arm with the key."

"YOU FUCKING STABBED HER!" Grey bellowed.

"I didn't mean to Grey, God calm down she's fine. She got my back for it, trust me. Look at my face." Vasali said pointing to his bruised mug.

"Yeah, I see. Care to explain Bambi?" Grey asked, turning back to me.

"Well, I-uh... I met him at the mall yesterday. And he had lunch with me and my best friend and right before he left he said something about us seeing each other again soon. But I said that I doubted it because me and my friend didn't live on that side of town, but he just laughed and walked away! He was telling me that I was going to get snatched! That was a real jerk move." I vented.

"Oh come on Bunny, you're only pretending to be mad about it." Vasali commented. I was about to say something, but one of them beat me to it.

"Oh, so you don't mind him calling you 'Bunny' but I can't call you 'Bambi'? Grey asked.

"He can't call-"

"I can." Vasali interrupted.

I rolled my eyes and continued. "He can't, and neither can you."

"Mhm. Whatever you say Bambi. Here," heading holding out a Windsor Jewelers bag. "this is you ring."

I reached out for them, but he snatched them back.

"But... I don't want you to see them yet. I have changed my mind about how you family will come to know about us."

"And how is that?"

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