Chapter 15 - Asshole

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I was half expecting Vlad to not care but the fire in his eyes said otherwise as he stormed over fuming until he loomed over them.

My motherly instincts kicked in as made my way over quickly pulling a reluctant Sam off a clearly terrified and confused Daniel. I gave him an apologetic gaze as I grabbed each of the twins shuffling them out of the room as quickly as I could.

I knew what was going to happen and I didn't need them seeing it. Hell, as a grown as women it was terrifying to watch the torture Vlad could ensue onto people.

He once beat a man to death. Well several....

Once I usefully put them into their room shouting a quick "STAY HERE!" as I sprinted down the hall to the dining room ignoring the questions the twins shouted down the hall after me. 

I could hear it. The sound of Vlad's fist making contact with skin followed by groans of pain from I could only assume Daniel.

I couldn't help the tears that escaped my eyes as I made my way into the dining room and I saw a furious Vlad pummeling a poor defenseless Daniel.

Charging at Vlad I began to try and  push him off attempting to reason with him "VLAD STOP! HE DID NOTHING WRONG!"

My words weren't getting to him and I began to feel hot heavy tears pouring down my face out of frustration with my utter uselessness in this situation. 

"If you continue this way I'm leaving." I said barley above a whisper

This seemed to catch his attention as his brutal attack on Daniel came to an abrupt stop "You aren't going anywhere as long as you are the mother of my children" and with one last kick to an already bloody Daniel he walked out of the room slamming the door after him

Dropping to the floor on my knees I felt an immense feeling of defeat and shame wash over me.

This is the world my children are going to be exposed to unless I can find a way out but I highly doubt he would let me get away a second time.

Crawling over the Daniel I felt guilt flood through my veins. This was my fault. Daniel was in this mess because of me.

Wait a minute. What is he even doing here? I doubt Vald would invite another man here. Someone set this up. Someone is fucking with the people I love and I won't stand for this shit.

Then again maybe I was just being paranoid I mean nothing else besides this has happened.

Pushing those thoughts to the back of my mind I began to asses Daniels wounds which weren't too severe. His face was cut all over which made me realize that asshole was wearing rings no doubt which also explained the weird shaped bruises.

Quickly I grabbed some hand towels from the table and began to white the blood from his face leaving two of the cloths absolutely drenched in blood.

Looking at my best friend all beaten and bloody laid out on the floor made me wonder what the actual fuck Vlad was thinking. If he would have just waited a minute I could have cleared up this whole situation but he just had to jump the fucking gun.

Why did he act like that? All I knew is that I was going to find the fuck out as soon as Daniel was taken care of.

I knew if anyone walked would probably assumed I just murdered this man considering my rage face was on and I was aggressively dabbing blood off a passed out or possibly dead man depending on how you saw it.

All I could think about was how far I was putting my foot up Vlads ass.

Asshole.


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