Kill or be killed

We can touch, Utopia

(Hunters POV:)
(Short chapter✌️)

My heart hurts to see Veronica so.....broken.
For the first time I saw her cry. Everyone heard her.
She kicked both me and Sanchez out because she wanted to be alone.
She hasn't left her room all day and were all getting worried.

We put food outside her door but she's just shut herself away.
I've tried knocking a million times but nothing.

Whoever this Dante person is....he must really be powerful. Powerful enough to scare Veronica, who in fact isn't scared of anything.

"What do we do?". Sanchez said standing next to me.
Sometimes I wonder why I didn't kill him.
"I don't fucking know".
I said rolling my eyes.

He kissed his teeth and carried on walking.
No. We can't just stand here and watch her destroy herself, we need a plan. If Dante is actually coming. We need to be ready.

I will never ever let him touch Veronica. She's mine. So that means she stays with me.
He's destroyed her, ever since she was a kid. But this time, she will finally get rid of him.

I saw Ace and Christopher from across the room talking, these idiots can actually help.
I walked towards them, they both narrowed their eyes towards me.

"Gentlemen. I'm going to need your help".
I say smirking with my hands behind my back.
Christopher slowly sighed, putting a fake smile on.

"How can we fucking help".
Are all of Veronica's men like this.
"Listen up you little bitches, Veronica is up their killing herself and here we are doing nothing. We need a plan. Now. All of us".

They both looked down thinking what to do.
"We'll get everyone in the lobby in 10".
I nodded and they both left bickering to themselves.

I need to see Veronica. She's driving me and herself mad.
Who knows what the fuck she'll do up there.
It was really stupid to leave her alone at this time.

I went upstairs knocking on her door.
Silence, if I knock she won't open. So what's the point.

"I'm coming in".
I say slowly twisting the door handle.
Before it opened it fell on me.....
Now I remember why. Me and Sanchez broke her door.
Great.

I set it aside and walked in, but quickly stopped when I saw the state of the room.

Everything was all over the place. She basically broke every piece of furniture in the room.
I looked around when my eyes landed on her.

She had her head in her knees, and her fists were all bloody.

I slowly made my way towards her trying not to fall and break my damn neck.

"Veronica".
I said in a light tone crouching down. She lifted her head up, her eyes red.

It hurts to see her like this.
"Come. Let's get you cleaned up".
I helped her up and led her to the bath room, which was also trashed. Her bloody fists were from smashing the mirror.

I cleaned her fists up and took her to my room.
"Veronica. I know how you feel right n-".
Before I could finish she lashed out.

"No. No you don't. You don't know what it's like to have that one person in your life who can kill you. Who hurt you so much that you would rather kill yourself then die from his hands.

You don't know what that feels like. And I fucking hate myself for being weak but I-I-I I JUST CAN'T OK!"

I didn't say anything. I just brought her close and didn't let go.
She buried her head in my chest, let out a sigh.

"Babe. Whatever happens....i will never let that man get near you".

Over my dead fucking body.

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Hey. Sorry I didn't update for some time. I had exams. But now they are all over, thanks if your were actually patient (and if your still reading this🤩✌️☺️)