His Obsession
Chapter 14
Xavier
My men are out there looking for her. More of them go out and look for her, perhaps knowing if they stay here I'll blow their brains out.
Guns in either hand are loaded and ready to strike at anyone who dares defy me. They have to find. They will not rest until she is found and safe in my arms.
"I can get your mind off her" Some random girl says as she tries to seduce me. I don't move from my spot while she sits on my lab.
I smirk at her before I kiss down her neck. "Then take my mind off her. If you fail, your brain will be splattered all over the wall" I threaten her.
Evangeline
My eyes close and I hold my breath to make no sounds. They can't find me, I won't allow them to find me. I escaped one hell and I'm not ending up in another one. I'd rather die.
My body is shaking violently and I think they can tell because I hear them grow closer to me. I bite as hard as I can on my tongue and inner cheeks to keep myself from whimpering out of fear.
"She's over here!" One of them yells and I know I've been spotted. I don't know what to do. I can't go anywhere else, by body is hurting and my lungs can't handle any more running.
My right leg is also aching, I think it got hurt in the fall when I jumped down the wall. A hand reaches out and grabs my wrist and forcefully pulls me up.
About fifty men are around me, all of them dressed in suits and have guns. It's clear that I won't be getting out of here any time soon, yet that doesn't mean that I won't fight for my life.
"Well, little girl. We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Either way, you're coming with us" A man says holding a gun in his hand, he doesn't point it at me, yet he's ready to blow my head off if he needs.
Looking around, all the men are holding guns, or have guns, yet none of them are pointed at me. It's sort of strange to me that they want to take me hostage, but don't threaten me with the guns.
I know from experience that anyone would do anything when at gunpoint, yet when looking at them I see them afraid to hold their guns, as if they won't want to shoot me. They're bluffing. A wicked little plan forms in my head.
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His Obsession
Romantizm"Where the fuck is she?!?!" I yell at my men. They have to find her, I can't lose her. I see red and I want to kill everything and everyone that stands in my way. I punch as hard as I possibly can into the wall of my office. I feel the bones in my k...
