-Asher's POV
I stand at the mirror watching as Eva lowers her body just as 4 men come in with guns out. I clutch my fist to stop myself from running out there. A soft hand touches my arm and I turn to my side to see Cara gripping it still looking out towards her sister. I place my hand on top of hers realizing how hard this must be for her. I look back out as I see Eva line up her shot. My muscles rigid. The arrow goes flying and just like that. One man drops to the ground. The other three are quick to raise there gazes upwards looking for Eva as bullets go flying. I instinctively take a step closer feeling my heart racing out of my chest. Another two arrows quickly follow.
"How can she do that?" Brody ask. I turn realizing I didn't know he was standing beside us. He is looking out as well. I look around now noticing only Maria and Drake are at the computers. Parker, Marcus and Brody are all crowded around Cara, Leila, and I. No one answers him as we continue to look out towards Eva.
"Show yourself you little bitc-"
A final arrow goes flying cutting off his words. We watch as Eva swings from a rope going to a different area in the gym. I hear Drake curse at the screen so we all turn around to the screen seeing all the remaining men charging towards the basement. I automatically turn around to start going to the door. I hear a click and turn towards Maria.
"Unlock the door." Maria just shakes her head but continues to look to the screens. I walk over trying to touch the keyboard but she grips my wrist.
"You are NOT leaving this room." She pushes my wrist away releasing it.
"She needs help!" I bellow. This time Drake turns towards me. Everyone else looking upon us. He glares at me as he stands up.
"You will not leave this DAMN ROOM! I need to focus on her. Realize you are not the only one who cares in here!" He shouts pointing a finger out towards Eva. He sits back down typing away again. I grunt but walk back to where I was realizing I don't have a chance of getting out. Everyone's eyes going back out to the now full gym. All remaining men treading throughout the gym. I can't stop the over bearing feeling of dread washing over me. I watch in agony praying for my girl to survive this.
I see Eva's bow come out and an arrow getting pulled back. I breathe out as the arrow goes flying. All the men are quick to turn towards her as all guns go off. Leila now turns from Cara into my waist and I clutch her to my chest as her face is laying against me. My muscles still rigid and holding her to me for dear life. I feel her muscles tense and the slight tremble. I close my eyes and rub her back trying to comfort her.
"Достаточно" (Enough)
A man shouts out and all shots stop. I look upon the man and feel Leila turn around looking out to the man.
"Lucien." She sneers out her voice holding the most venom I have ever heard from her.
Eva uses the rope and jumps down landing in the middle of the ring. I then notice the blood dribbling down her arm making me curse. She stands tall looking like a true warrior. All the men's guns focused solely on her. I see Cara walk up putting her hand on Leila's shoulder. I watch as these sisters stand as tall as their sister. Parker and the boys standing directly next to me. I look around realizing how much everyone in this room is as worried as me. My attention is drawn back as Lucien claps walking towards the rink.
"Aww my red queen. It has been too long. Gentlemen, this is your soon to be queen."
"I will never bow to you nor join you." Eva says with clear hatred laced in her words.
"Then there is only one choice for you."
"I couldn't agree more..." Eva says taking a fighting stance followed by Lucien throwing back his head laughing at her. I feel my rage boiling at the surface.
YOU ARE READING
Possessive meets Fierce
RomanceEva Willow, a 17 year old blind girl who moves to a new town with her two sisters to live with her uncle. She has a lot of secrets and wants to lay low through her final years of school and keeping an eye on her sisters. Can she lay low or will she...