Taken ✘ Mitch Rapp (COMPLETED)

Chapter 10; Another mission

We touch down in Greece as we get a driver to our hotel, I stare out the window, admiring the view at all the bright colours and joyful people greeting people on the streets.

"You okay princess?" He asks and rests a hand on my thigh, looking at me as I nod.

"Yeah, I just wish when we travelled it wasn't to kill people but to actually have a great vacation" I smile over at him.

"We will one day, I promise" he replies as I take hold of his hand and keep our hands on my lap.

I smile to myself as I watch the difference between buildings, some shattered and collapsed, and other stood tall, modern and colourful.

I wonder what happened to some of these buildings as I glance back at Mitch and see him fiddling with his phone, "nervous?" I ask him he looks up.

"Just don't want anything bad to happen to you" he admits as he looks me in the eyes with worry filling them.

"Babe, I'll be fine" I smile and kiss him as I rest my head on his shoulder.

After ten minutes we arrive at our hotel, Mitch pays the driver and gives him a tip, the driver thanks him with a warm smile and drives off.

I smile and take Mitch's hand as I keep my bag over one shoulder and he holds his below his waist as we get our hotel key jars and go up the stairs as it's quicker.

We get to our room and inside as I look out our shared bed and I flop onto it with a deep exhale, staring up at the ceiling as Mitch looks at me and chuckles as he sits beside me, "you know you don't have to come" he reminds me again as I nod.

"I know" I giggle and rest my head on his lap as he runs his fingers through my hair.

"We really do need to go soon" he smiles as I nod slightly, "I know, I just like this" I smile.

He nods and we both get up, going to our luggage and gearing ourselves up as I put a lower stomach strap on and hold a handgun on it and place a few other pieces in it like knives, grenades, bullets etc.

I smile over at him as I ready and pull a jacket on and help him out, once we're both finished we leave and go to the place where it's meant to go down.

We travel on foot so we don't bring attention to ourselves as we look like a a normal couple and I hold his hand, smiling as we walk. We eventually arrive at our destination and I glance around, not seeing it as a place where they'd be.

"Are you sure this is the place?" I ask and look around, being a sandy hole with a tunnel in one of the side.

He nods and starts climbing down the sandy pit, I swallow thickly, becoming anxious as I follow him down, both of us having to be sneaky. He sneaks off in front as I follow behind him as we stand on each side of the tunnel and look at each other with a nod.

Making our way into the tunnel, stealthily. As I hold the handgun up protectively, taking precaution. Mitch stops me as we heart voices, talking in a foreign language. He pulls out a grenade from his strap on his waist and pulls the stick out of it with his teeth, throwing the grenade inside to let it go off on queue as the place fills with smoke and we barge our way in, shooting everyone in sight except the man we're saving that's tied up in a chair, I run over, dodging bullets.

I pull my knife out and cut the ties that's around the victims wrist and pull the tap of his mouth as I glance around and help the guy up, making our way over to the exit, a bullet skimming past my ear, grazing it as I whimper, trying to keep strong as im grabbed from behind and thrown up against a wall, the man I was holding falling to the ground as a knife is pressed up against my throat, a smirk playing on the guys face that's holding me.

I grab my hand gun again, without being seen and quickly shot my hand up to his temple and shot him in the head, the noise ringing in my ear along with his scream, his blood coating my face like a red velvet blanket.

I kneel down and help the victim back up as Mitch stands behind me guarding my back as he gets shot to keep me save as he groans and holds his hand over the fresh wound and the other hand to finish shooting the rest of the terrorists.

I get the victim out of the tunnel and pant, looking over at Mitch, who's stumbling about from the shoot.

I place the guy up against the wall and I run over to Mitch and help him out as I kiss his forehead, "you'll be okay, I promise" I say, keeping the tears down as I see one of the terrorists cars and I help both of them over and help them into the car. As I get into the drivers seat, finding the keys in the glove box and drive as fast as possible to the hospital.