His Obsession
Chapter 24
Xavier
A sinister smile comes to my face as the blood of my enemies paints the wall with a lovely shade of crimson red, and them dead on the floor.
The bullets go past me left and right, yet none touches me. My men gladly take them for me. "Kill them all!!!" I yell with the voice that makes bow down with fear.
The smell of gun powder, smoke and blood fills my nose and a wicked grin makes its way to my face, this is life and I fucking love it.
The living room is crawling with dead bodies. The two guns in my hand running out of bullets as I've killed a three dozen of men, already had to change guns.
As soon as my men and I have killed all who foolishly try to come here and kill me, how wrong they are. "No one messes with the motherfucking king" I call out as the rest of the men who try to flee. Pathetic pussies.
Yet, none of them make it very far as my men are already on it. Some torture methods might come in handy for the next part, as no one of those men will leave this house alive.
Time to show those fuckers exactly why you should fear Xavier Knight.
Evangeline
"You're brave to show your face around here" I say with a smirk, even though I'm the one bound, he's the one who will die.
Looking at the person I once knew is like torture, then again I'm drugged up and I'm restrained, and I've been kidnapped by some sick and twisted man.
"Brave is not the word I'd use, your savior is more like it" He says with a smirk on his lips, something that I want to smack right off his stupid asshole of a face.
I snicker at his words. "My savior, really. Find that hard to believe, since you know, the last time we spoke, you were in the middle of beating me up. Tell me, how is that savior like? Or do you just fancy beating up a woman?" I ask him.
The stupid little smirk falls right of his face, he was not expecting me to remember that much of our last meeting, what he doesn't know is that I remember everything. Every sick thing he ever did to me.
Some memories come flashing back to me as he stands there in front of me. "I protected you, did I not? I kept you safe. If it were not for me, you would have been begging on the streets like the common whore" He says, how's wicked grin returned to his face.
A grin that will forever be burned into my memory, and I will never be able to forget it. "I would rather be a begging whore on the streets rather than being in your so called protection" I spat at him with anger.
"Oh, a whore you wish to be and a whore you shall be" He says and he comes closer to me. His hands travel on the lower parts of my body.
As I am restraint, I can't do anything but wiggle away from his touch, the very same touch that will always haunt me.
He pulls down his pants and goes up to the bed. On top of me. I try to get away as he pulls down my pants. "LET GO OF ME, YOU SADISTIC BASTARD!!!" I scream but he doesn't let go. "STOP IT!!! HELP!!!" I yell on top of my lungs.
But, it is too late...
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His Obsession
Romance"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...
