Reunite

Chapter 71

I felt the slowness of everything surrounding me, I felt like I was in an action movie with the dramatic slow motion scenes. I tried to move towards him but Christian seemed to get further away every time I tried. 

I was eventually by his side, he was still conscious but just about. I held him tightly and rested my head against his shoulder but felt a damp feeling touch my skin. I pulled back and looked at my hands which were covered in Christian's blood, I felt physically sick in the deep of my stomach.

"Christian.", I barely got my words out, in my head I told myself to breathe and try remain calm for Christian's sake. "What happened? Can you talk?", I spoke slowly and tried to keep him alert, he looked like he was going to fall asleep. I took off my cardigan and placed it against his bloody head, he leaned into my touch and a small tear fell from his cheekbone.

"Ana. You need to run.", He stuttered, he winced in pain and heavily sighed. I raised my eyebrows at his comment and kissed his forehead.

"Who did this to you?", I questioned. The office door slammed behind me and I froze, I felt a cold chill run down my back and Christian gripped my wrist so tightly. I shut my eyes tightly and for one moment forgot how to breathe.

"How nice of you to join us.", That sick familiar voice filled the room, I rubbed my eyes and just looked at the love of my life in front of me. I couldn't bare to turn around and face him, I knew I couldn't. "It's been awhile hasn't it.", He began touching my hair and pulled it to one side, I flinched and Christian tried to react but he was drained. I slapped his hand away and stood up, I turned around and finally looked at him.

"What the fuck do you want?", I reacted.

"Oh, Anastasia. Always was a feisty little bitch. Nice to hear your sweet little voice again.", Rory chuckled and continued. "You have every one fooled don't you, I bet this piece of shit hasn't even seen the real you. Chris, I have had a lucky escape. You wait until you see the real her.", His words were so spiteful. 

Rory looked different from the last time I saw him. His long hair had been replaced with a buzzcut and he had grew his beard longer, he lost a little bit of weight and had changed his clothing sense. He used to wear baggy tracksuits with a long parka but he wore black skinny jeans with a leather jacket paired with a white smart shirt. 

"I will ask again. What do you want?", I gulped.

"I want you, Anastasia. I want you back and I know that will never happen because of him." He pointed to Christian and pulled his long beard. I raised my eyebrows and went back to Christian's side, he had dropped the cardigan from his face and was trying to stay awake. I held the cardigan which was now bloody against his face and intertwined our fingers, I whispered in Christian's ear that I loved him before speaking.

"What did you do to him?", Rory locked the office door and slowly strolled over to Christian's desk and relaxed into his immense office chair. He slammed his feet onto Christian's desk and leaned back into the chair, he opened a bottle of water and slowly sipped it.

"You are full of questions aren't you. Why this and why that. Do you ever shut up?, He spat.

"Fuck you.", I screamed. He chuckled and started going through Christian's draws, he pulled out a small glass and a bottle of brandy. 

"Like the brandy Chris?", I watched Rory pull a double shot, after he finished pouring the drink he slammed the bottle on the side and pushed the lid back down. He stared at the drink for sometime in silence and moved it round slowly in the glass. "I haven't had a drink for three months. Three months sober, Ana.", His voice sounded almost peaceful.

"Please just tell me what you want.", I pleaded, Christian gripped my hand harder. 

"I thought I'd just pop by and see what was happening, a little catch up on life. I mean why we are all here should we just have a threesome?", He chuckled and downed the brandy. "Now that was worth the wait.", He licked his lips and smiled widely, how did I ever fall in love with this sick and twisted man?

He slowly walked round from the desk and crouched down in front of me and Christian, he patted Christian's knee and slightly shook his head. "How about I just fuck Anastasia in front of you, Christian.", I gasped.

"Fucking touch her and you will see what happens.", Rory laughed and clapped his hands together and he got back up to his feet. 

"What are you going to do big man? Call your security? I have planned this so well that you have no fucking way out. I mean do you actually think you can threaten me?", Rory questioned. 

"Stop it!", I pleaded once more. Rory began walking in circles with his arms folded tightly to his chest, I kept reassuring Christian that every thing would be okay. 

"Do you know what I am wasting my fucking time with you two, you are so in love with each other its pathetic because you aren't seeing how stupid you are both being. Chris, Ana is just here for your money. I mean she might also enjoy the sex... you were always spontaneous in bed weren't you Ana? One time she actually tied me up against the bed and fucked me like there was no tomorrow, was so passionate and aggressive.", He had a small smirk on his lips and stared out of the window.

"Do you want money?", I asked.

"No. I do not want this dirty pricks money, I want this dirty prick to stop sending people out to keep an eye on me. Do you think I cannot see your workers, Christian? You might want to sack them because they are so noticeable, I go to the shops and they talk in their little ear pieces like fucking bellends.", He spat.

"You are getting people to follow him?", I questioned Christian.

"As a precaution.", He groaned. Rory stormed over and kicked Christian hard in the ribs, he ripped our hands apart and pushed me away. I gasped and held my baby so tightly, I panted heavy and watched Christian be kicked two more times. Rory crouched down and grabbed Christian by his chin, Rory spat in his face and stood back up.

"This is my fucking problem. This guy is hiring people to follow me around, to ruin my life and it has to stop. It will fucking stop from today, why do you think I am interested in your fucking boring lives?", His voice kept raising. I slowly stood up and placed both hands around my stomach.

"Rory.", I spoke. I glanced at Christian who was now lying on the floor with a bloody head while holding his ribs. "We all need to calm down. Sit, I will pour you a drink.", He shook his head and watched me pour another two shots of brandy. I handed him the glass which was snatched from my hand and quickly finished. 

I sat down at Christian's desk and remembered there was a buzzer which connected to the security office downstairs, it was like a panic alarm. I glanced at it and glanced back up at Rory who was holding the empty glass.

"You press that button and I swear to god, I will kill that piece of shit in front of you.", I gulped and tears filled my eyes, he pulled something from his back pocket and smirked. "It is your choice, Ana.", I heard a click and all of a sudden a gun was pointed in my direction.

And that is it for another week. 

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