A Killers Heart Stolen

Chapter 10

"Hello," the voice made my entire body freeze. It was like a winter had just come through and I was frozen in the ice. 

"Blaine, I thought you only came when the flower died." I had a stake in every word.

"I don't always follow a routine, that's what gets you killled, you know that," he shook his head as if I were a three year old asking about putting my hand in the cookie jar.

"What the hell do you want Blaine?" I spit venom and don't look at him. I stare straight ahead. I cannot believe I was so careless and not paid attention to my surroundings. I'm kicking my self in the ass for it.

"Don't be like that now Kaby," his hand brushes against my neck. I all but stop breathing. He knows I have scar there from when I almost was killed by one of his goons. That's how we meet actually.

*****Flash Back******

It's two years ago and I am in the Bahamas on the beach watching my target. I had been watching her for the past three days. The Iraquies wanted her for murdering a diplomat. By this point I startedto only take jobs of real importants and real bad guys.

My target decided to go towards the city and I followed her. I follow her down an alley, that's when I see a figure, mistakingly, I dismiss it. The figure grabs my attention by reflectong a shiny object my direction. I know the surfce is a knife, it's a specific shine.

I try to turn but the figure puts an arm around my body and I can't move. The sharp edge is put against my throat. I start to believe that this is the end.

The knife is pushed and I feel the blood drip down my neck. I accept my death and deal with it. The knife gets pulled around to the back of my neck. He drops my body as if it were a sack of flour. I fall in slow motion and I slowly admit that I sould be dead for not paying attention.

For what feels like hours I lay on the ground staring at the sky as it starts to fade away into blackness. I close my eyes. and wait for my death. That is when I feel them. Two strong arms pick me up and press on my neck to stop the bleeding. They pick me up bridale style and carry me off.

I still don't have the strength to open my eyes to see who the savior was. I feel a fabric being wrapped around my neck. A sharp pain takes place in my arm. I feel my self fall asleep, not knowing whether or not I would wake up.

I surprisingly wake up in a bed. My bakini is still on along with my cover-up. I slowly try to sit up but I am pushed, gently, back down to onto the pillow.

"Woah there princess, you need to rest." a strong voice says.

"I'm no princess," I mouth, "who are you?" I ask him.

"One of same as you, a killer." he whispers the last part in my ear.

My body tenses up and I try not to show it.

"Don't worry, if I wanted you dead, I would have left you in that alley." He tells me, making mybody untense.

I take a deep breath wich hurts like nothing else.

"You are really beautiful," my stomach flips once he says this. I am very rarely told this.

******Flasback Ends******** 

Remembering that day is the worst day ever. I held my breath as he traced the scar around my neck.

"You remember the day you got that?" he whispers in my ear.