Valeska's p.o.v
I was woken up by shouting downstairs and my first instinct was to hide so that was what I did, but the problem was I didn't have anywhere to hide. I began panicking and sat down in the corner of the room trying not to make a sound as I curled up into a ball. I heard a shot was fired and my first thought was, who did just die? Did anyone even die?
Cayden's p.o.v
We infiltrated the house and it was a total mess, beer bottles and empty 1-liter bottles of Vodka were laying all over the place, it reeked of alcohol and different kind of drugs. We quietly walked around the house when a guy awfully alike Valeska. It must be her brother. I didn't put my gun down we just stared at each other.
"Where is she Ziko?" said Martino calmly.
"Who?" he said, his voice was drunk.
"Valeska" I said.
"And who are you?" he said and mentioned towards me.
"I'm no one important I'm just working" I lied.
"Martino, why are you here, old man?"
"I'm taking back Valeska"
"Baby, are you coming back soon?" a girl said behind him in just her underwear.
"Who the fuck told you you could talk or move?! Get back you whore" he shouted at the girl and punched her making her fall down to the floor as he kicked her in her thin stomach.
He turned back to us as 4 guys came down the stairs.
"Ziko, who are these?" one of them said.
"My former coach and his buddies" he said casually.
"Where's Valeska?" said Martino and took a step closer to Ziko.
"Guys, can you leave for a minute? You can go down to the basement" he said and the guys did as he said.
"What's happening?" the girl said.
Ziko pulled out a gun and pointed at the poor girl.
"I told you you shouldn't talk" he said before pulling the trigger and shot the girl in her forehead.
Her lifeless body fell to the floor with blood oozing out from her forehead. If he could kill that girl so easily, what can he have done to my girl then? He's merciless and just a coldhearted killer.
Martino took the opportunity to disarm Ziko and force him down on the floor.
"You two stay here and you two find Valeska" he said.
"Okay" I said.
I and Hunter made our way up the stairs and began with the first door. We nodded at each other before breaking in the door and scanned the room for any kind of movement. We walked in a half-circle going the opposite way around. The bed was bloody and it was very bloody, the person must have lost a lot of blood. As I came to the corner of the room I saw her sitting there hugging her legs and her head was down.
"Valeska" I said and put my gun away.
She didn't move an inch which made me worry. Is she even alive?
"Princess" I said in a soft voice as I sat down right in front of her.
She shyly looked up through lashes still not saying anything. She looked like a wreck, her eyes were red and puffy and she was covered in bruises and cuts.
"Come, let's get out of here" I said and gently picked her up.
"It's okay now" I said and kissed the top of her head.
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