A Police Officer and a Murderer... In love

Chapter 7 - Screaming

The man behind me tapped me on the shoulder and I looked up to see him. I couldn't see his face that good because of the strobe lights. His built was very hefty though. "hello, I'm Rahmid Kalvore, I think you know my daughter, Ahsinam. And if I'm correct, you are Winter." he said. I gasped and was surprised to see Ahsinam's father stand here right in front of me. I turned to Gunnar and looked him in the eyes and said, "could you give this guy and I some time to talk?". He gave me worried looked and asked " are you sure you'll be okay?" once again, I was surprised at his concern. "yes" I nodded. He left to the bathroom as I turned to face Rahmid. I knew what he wanted to do. He wanted to bring Ahsinam back to India so she could make money for him by becoming a prostitute. I appreciated Ahsinam, and I wasn't going to let that happen. I lied and said "I'm sorry I think you have me confused with someone else". He replied "No, I'm very certain you are Winter, can we talk in a better lighted place? Follow me." I followed and walked into a VIP room at the club. There were about 4 men and 2 strippers. I looked at them in disgust. "please sit down" Rahmid assured as he poured some wine into a glass for me. "no thank you, I prefer to stand." I replied. He nodded and sat down " you see, I miss my daughter very dearly. I want her to come home where she belongs so that the family name can take it's rightful place where we are from. This can only happen if you tell me where she is, sweetie." he said. He made me furious. Did he really think I believed that bs. I knew what he truly wanted to do with her. I replied in an angry voice. "Listen, I don't think Im the girl you're looking for. I don't know who you're talking about and I have to go." I said an turned to walk out, but he said one more thing. "you ARE Winter Enderson, wanted for 23 murders. This is your picture." I turned back and looked at a picture of me he dangled in my face. I gave a blank expression and sighed. Another ugly situation. "i know that you are best friends with my daughter and you will tell me where she is or I will turn you in to the police." he said. I stared at him and thought to myself, wow this once friendly guy was actually threatening ME. "well guess what? I won't tell you where she is and you can go ahead and tell the cops all you want" I said as I turned to leave. Rahmid snapped his fingers and One of the four guys got up and grabbed my arm. I took his arm hands off of mine and twisted it behind his bak then pulled my gun from under my dress where it was resting securely in my special holster panties. I pointed it to his head and looked at Rahmid. "you really have some nerve to go after a murderer that's killed 23 men and could kill more if she wanted to." I said. Another guy moved slightly to pull out his own gun. "don't make another move or I'll kill him and anyone else that comes in my way." I said. Luckily no one on the dancefloor could see us and there were no cameras in the room. I gues they wanted to make it so private that you could do your stuuf with your partner. Rahmid stood up and moved his hands as if trying to tell me to put the gun down. " please, it doesn't hve to go this way. I just want to know my daughter..." I stopped before he could finish and said " she is NOT your daughter. I know what you want to do an you will not succeed." I said. His face grew red. The strippers were crying so I said "shut up!" they quickly grew quiet. There was no easy way out of this so I gave up and said to them "Get out and if you tell anyone about this, I will track you down and cut your intestines out as I watch you scream" they cried and ran out. I looked around the room an told the 3 guys to stand up, turn around, and drop their guns. "No, trick!" one of them said. "ok then I will kill him and then you!" I said. "just do it, Jax" Rahmid said. They all turned around and I decided what I was gonna do. I shot the guy I was holding then quickly shot the three guys who attempted to turn around and reach for their guns. There was a lot of screaming outside of the room. Rahmid was panting and got down on his knees. "please, please don't kill me I only want to see my daughter. I..i won't tell anyone about this, PLEASE!" he pleaded. I could see he was slowly reaching for a gun on the floor. I shot him and watched as he dropped to the floor. I quickly put my gun back under my dress and looked around at the blood on the floor. I ran out of the room and blended in with the flurry of people running out of the club and screaming. I thought of Gunnar and where he was. Then I heated someone say my name. It was him. He took my hand and looked at me. "Are you okay?!" he tried to scream over everyone. "yes, let's get out of here." I replied.