This story is a roller coaster events of Mary's life which has many romantics, horrific yet every girl's dream sort of events.
Read this story to find out about her. . !
"Mary. Mary, open your eyes please." Don't you dare die on me, Mary?" I said all too breathless. How can this happen. How can Argos do this f*cking stupidity. Messing with Our Queen. I looked down at her and offered the silent prayer to God if there is any to save me from the wrath of Russian Wolves.
Half an hour earlier
Mary should have been here by now. It had been 25 minutes since I called her. By the sound of her asking me the club's name; I was certain, she was coming. Then, where is she? I was pacing down the length of the VIP floor where the Boss was drinking like there is going to be no tomorrow. 3 women were giving him a good sight but He was not one bit interested. A blond girl, fake implants everywhere had the audacity of taking his hand and placing it on her breasts. I was gawking boss's reaction like a hawk. If he shows interest then I'll not disturb her. She deserves to be away from his messes. As soon as the stripper placed his hand on her fake cleavage, Boss flipped and had literally thrown her on the floor. His chest was heaving up and down like a madman and as soon as he stood up from his sitting position, a dangerous aura surrounds him. It seems like even time was terrified to go on.
Boss moved towards the girl how upon seeing him approach, cower away from him. Well, I don't blame her. I would had shitted my pants if He had walked towards me like this. He crouched down on her level, gripped her hairs tightly as said ever so slowly:
"The only woman I want is my Princess. I had enough of your filthy hands on me. One more move on me and you will be 6 feet under this very building." He released her and stood up from him place. He goes back to his place on the king chair and lights his cigar, closing his eyes. I knew it was time to call her. After my extensive call; I was waiting eagerly for her. The crash sounded from the VIP floor and my thoughts went back to the man who is losing his self control every passing second.
Mary, hurry up.
After half an hour, the crashing continues and Mary so nowhere in sight. I dialed her number again and after several rings it went to voicemail. This is strange. She always answers her phone. I went outside, all the bouncers acknowledging me. I stepped out and the night air hit me like a boulder. I took wisps' of air in my lungs. Staying inside, in all the smoke and alcohol; this was paradise. I moved towards the back of the building when I heard the faint female scream. I along with Shawn and Vasily ran towards the source of scream and the sight in front of me chilled the marrow of my very bones.
Mary .
That was the only thought I had and like a mad bull I charged towards Argos. I was not satisfied with just breaking his nose. I want to break every bone. I want to cause his so much pain that it will fuck up his brain. The only thing which snapped me out of my killing mode was the voice of Shawn and the whimpers of Mary.
