Chapter 12

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Levi's POV

"Levi! They have Elena" I hear Ty yells to me as I see one of our biggest rival gang member carrying my princess over his shoulder.

If they hurt her, imma kill every single one of them! I killed the guy I was fighting and ran towards the door to get her back but I was stopped when 5 more guys came rushing in attacking me. By the time I killed all of them my princess was nowhere in sight.

After we finished killing everyone and the war had ended I yelled to all my men to line up.

'TRACK HER DOWN NOW! I WANT TO KNOW WHERE SHE IS WITHIN THE HOUR OR I'LL KILL YOU ALL!" I yelled in all their faces.

I saw them shiver in fear and I felt like I had gotten the message across loud and clear.

Elena's POV

After he finished making food he turned around and handed me a plate. It looked like he made pancakes, bacon and eggs. I took the plate and placed it on my lap. I just sat there staring at it.

"You can eat now." he says while looking at me.

"I-Im not uh hungry." I slowly say.

He looks at me confused and sorta angry. I quickly try to change the subject,

"You uh never told me your name." I say quietly.

At first he looks at me with no emotion but then speaks up.

"I saw what you tried the-"

"I don't know what you're talking about." I quickly interupt

He looks at me with pure anger in his eyes.

"First thing you learn is to never interrupt when me or my men are talking to you unless you want to be killed or punished, got it?!" he yells.

I jump at his sudden outburst and stare at him with fear all over my face.

"UNDERSTAND?!" he yells again.

I slowly nod yes and quickly go to run out of the kitchen. I feel tears starting to flow out of my eyes as I run up the stairs trying to find my room. I was running down a hallway when I bumped into what I thought was a wall.

I looked up to see I was in Jet's arms. I tried to get out of them but he held a firm grip on me.

"P-please let me go." I say softly trying to get from his grip.

"Not going to happen, come with me." he demands, but I just stay still in my tracks.

"You asked for it," he says before scooping me up into his arms and getting a tight grip on my arm and thigh.

At first I try to wiggle and squirm under is grip but soon realise that it's no use. I just sit there in his arms crying. Your seriously so pathetic and weak.

"Where are you taking me?" I ask softly.

He looks down at me for a little longer than needed then looks straight back up without answering. Soon I realised we were heading for the kitchen.

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