Socket still bares the guilt from his sister being hurt years ago, he just doesn't seem to be able to get passed it. He wouldn't have joined the Broken Demons if it weren't for what happened, and while Evie now lives a normal life, Socket has yet to...
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I hold my hair back in one hand as I vomit again
"I thought nurses had stronger stomachs." Vince smirks from behind me as I kneel over the toilet. I've seen plenty of dead bodies but this was the first one I'm responsible for. Detective Ricci didn't look any older than me and I killed him.
When I feel the nausea pass I fall back onto my ass against the side of the tub. This bathroom is disgusting but I don't care right now. His eyes, glazed over and cloudy as they dragged me from the overturned car are burned into my brain. Maybe I didn't outright kill him, but I made him swerve and crash the car, killing him. The crash definitely didn't help my ribs, but I'm amazed I survived the crash and Ricci didn't because I didn't have my seatbelt on. I was dragged away with nothing but a cut on my arm from broken glass, they must've been following the car.
I barely had time to realise the car had crashed and I was lying on the roof before I was being pulled out and shoved into an Escalade. I stand up and splash cold water over my face before turning to face my captor.
"Better now dear?" He asks as he grabs my arm and drags me into the bedroom. He pushes me down onto the bed as he hovers above me.
"Why are you doing this? Your money will be ready in four days, with the interest." I ask
"That just means I can have fun with you for four days before you pay me." He winks at me and I feel my skin crawl. That is so not happening I need to work on getting the fuck out of here.
"You won't be able to keep me for four days, people will be looking for me." I hope, do they realise I'm not at the station anymore? Is Kit out yet?
"My men will deal with that. For now it's just you and me." He smirks as he steps closer, pushing my knees apart to stand between them.
"Now, lets get you out of these clothes, I've been thinking about you in nothing but that huge shirt." He licks his lips as I lean back and he leans over me, his fingers brush against my stomach under my shirt as he begins to lift it. Just as I'm about to try and stop him there's a knock at the door
"What!?" He yells frustrated, the door opens as a man steps into the room. He whispers something in Vinces ear and Vince nods
"I have some business to attend to, when I get back I want you in nothing but the shirt in the dresser, understood?" He growls. When I don't respond he grips my jaw and shakes my head
"Don't make me hurt you Natalie." He spits in my face before pushing me back on the bed. He opens the door and speaks to one of the guards before leaving. The guard enters the room and stands in front of the door
I need to figure a way out of here before Vince comes back and there's nothing to interrupt his plans for me. Ok, I can do this.
"Well I suppose I should get out of these clothes." I sigh as I stand from the bed. I lift my shirt over my head and try to hide my smirk when I see the guard looking at me
"What's your name?" I ask as I turn to look at him, sticking my hip out to show off my curves
"Your games aren't going to work on me." He growls
"What games?" I ask innocently "I hurt my ribs and I need help getting out of this bra, I just wanted to know your name so I could ask for help."
His gaze travels my body, lingering on my breasts as I slowly pad towards him.
"Matthew." He says, his gaze still fixed on my breasts as I stand before him
"Well Matthew, do you think you could help me?" I ask as I run my finger over the swell of my breast. He nods his head as his eyes follow my finger, my other hand slowly trails up his forearm as I step closer
"You're very handsome Matthew, I cant help but wonder what you look like under this jacket." I begin to walk around him as my hand moves higher up his arm. I brush my breasts against him as I turn and then I jump. I leap into his back, wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck
"Sorry Matthew, But I need to get out of here." I say as he struggles against me, his air supply cut off. I keep my grip until he begins to go down and I do my best to guide him to the floor silently. Leaving him unconscious on the floor I quickly slip my shirt back on before carefully looking out the window. Fuck. I see two outside my door, two on the stairs and there's two Escalades in the lot, I can't see how many are inside them because of the blackened windows, but I suspect they're full. Shit, I need help. I search Matthew and find a cell phone. I know Imelda's number but I can't put this on her while she's pregnant. Kit, I know his number, I just have to hope he's out. I dial his number but it goes straight to voicemail. I try to leave a message but before I can finish the door opens to Vince coming back in
"Hey what are you doing you stupid whore!?" He roars as he charges at me. The cell phone flies from my hand as he pushes me to the ground. He straddles my waist as he fists my hair and lifts my head up by it
"You stupid bitch, you'll pay for that." He releases my hair and my head falls back to bang against the carpet.
"Everyone out, now! And take that moron with you." Vince says as he stands up and points to Matthew unconscious on the floor. The door shuts behind the men as Vince lifts me up off the floor and throws me into the bed, making me gasp at the pain in my ribs.
"I was hoping it wouldn't come to this but you've left me no choice." He says as he produces two sets of handcuffs. He grips my wrist but I pull away and try to roll, but he stops me and punches me in the ribs making me scream
"Fell off your treadmill didn't you?" Vince chuckles as he takes my wrist and handcuffs it to the metal headboard, before moving around the bed to do the same with my other wrist.
"I can see breaking you will be more fun than expected." He smiles evilly as he slips off his jacket and places on the couch. I hope Kit is coming.
