Davien | ✔︎

18 | 𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚

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Starley's POV

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"What the heck is she even saying?" The syringe man asked the man behind me, referring to Belle's words, and he shrugged in oblivion.

Thank God they didn't understand that. Holy shit.

"Listen here mister whister. Get the fuck off of me, before I make you regret touching me right fucking now." I told the man who was restricting me from moving with a snarl of my own, and he did a creepy laugh in response to my warning.

"I'd like to see you try kid." He said before covering my mouth even roughly than before, making me smell his disgusting stench, as my sensitive nose couldn't take it at all.

I swear to God, these party-poopers.

I trashed around again, trying to move my head very violently, always making sure to have another attempt at escaping their hold, and I bit his hand as I was able to move my lips.

He screamed in agony, still with his hand on my mouth, but he blocked my nose in an act of revenge to prevent me from breathing.

This fucking bastard.

GIVE ME AIR.

My breathing got completely cut off from my lungs, and I couldn't get any oxygen into my system, causing most of my body to go into a panic, while my stomach churned with a bad feeling.

The syringe man was right now directly in front of me, with the syringe ready, but before he could do anything, my face was splattered with a few drops of blood, making me close my eyes in disgust before feeling the man behind me utter a shocked gasp.

Holy moly that's his blood.

And I looked up at him and saw he was shot right on the head.

AH YEAH!

DAVY BABY!

I'll never stop calling him that.

Davien threw the empty gun away after shooting him, and ran towards me with the utmost speed he could muster, as his thundering footsteps flooded my ears like a song, but I choked silently because of the lack of oxygen.

But the man was still holding me way too tightly, blocking my nose with every second he had, making it impossible for me to take small bits of air into my breathing bags, causing me to turn blue.

This will hurt so fucking bad.

I aligned my feet up there, and kicked him in his shin backwards with a powerful foot with no hesitation, making him finally drop me on impact because of the blow going to his groin, while he clutched his junior on the ground.

A classic defence move.

Finally, oxygen. My long lost best friend.

I ran towards Davien in an instant with a happy smile, before frowning to see he was stopped by 5 more men, before he let out a roar of frustration while tackling all of them one by one with fury reeking off of his skin.