Chapter 16

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His Obsession

Chapter 16

Evangeline

While he's far too busy staring I kick him and make him fall down and then I go on top of him. That was easy. Too easy. I pin him down with my knees holding his hands and I sit on his stomach.

I smirk as I take my gun and point it at his temple in anger and I smirk at him. Then I look into his striking dark blue eyes and I feel this change inside me but I ignore it.

I have a mission to complete and people to kill. "Do you have any last words?" I spat at him and he just smiles up at me. What the fuck is wrong with people in this place?

One might think that they're insane and perhaps they are and that is why they need to be taken off this world and it will be me who do it.

I chuckle when he opens his mouth but his eyes continue to look up at me and he doesn't let any words out of his mouth. "Why aren't you fighting me?!" I yell at him.

He is the Mafia boss that has been terrorizing the world for years and his gang is finally at my mercy and he doesn't even beg for mercy nor does he even fight me back. What the hell is going on here?

This doesn't make any sense. They must be shitting me here. I glare down at him as I look into his eyes with my finger on the trigger but I feel something stop me from shooting him.

Something invisible and something inside me. I continue to stare at him. I let out a grunt. "Fight back!" I yell at him. This is too much.

There is something inside me that wants to break out but I won't let it. I have a job to do and I'm not going to stop now. Not when I'm so close.

I've trained for so long to be able to do this and I will finally be the one that father wants me to me and I will finally rule the world alongside him like we have always wanted.

He doesn't speak but he continues to look at me and I see a tear leak down his face. The cruel Xavier Knight is crying. I chuckle at the sight.

This is something that no one has fucking seen and it's fucking great to witness and I love this moment. But, why the hell is he crying.

This must be a joke. I look behind me to keep an eye on Alex who watches us with interest and nods at me. What the fuck?

These men are insane and I'm going to end them. My finger is so close to ending his life but I can't. Why? Why can't I do it?

What is those force that stops me? No one holds me yet I can't do it. I let out a scream as I throw the gun away and stand up.

"Fight me, damn it!" I yell at him as he stands up but he just looks at me like he can't even believe I'm here. The anger is burning inside me so much that I need to let it out.

Tears are forming in my eyes but I refuse to let them fall, they can't see me weak. I won't allow them to see me weak and show them how to kill me.

As he stands up he continues to stare at me with those eyes that I know I've seen before. I remember them somewhere but I don't know where and it makes me angry.

I've never seen him yet I have and I'm confused and afraid of it but he doesn't fight me. Why? It doesn't make sense. I'm the enemy and he should kill me and I should kill him.

Why aren't we doing it? It doesn't make any fucking sense and it makes me even more angrier than I was before to the point where my fists are clenched and I grit my teeth.

He slowly walks over to me but I back away. He carries no weapons but that doesn't mean that he isn't dangerous because I know very well that a man with his muscles can kill a man.

"Evangeline" He speaks. His voice runs over to my ears and it is so beautiful when my name rolls of his tongue, why? I just stare at him as he walks over to me.

I back against the wall until my back is has touched it and I realize that there is no way for me to get out as his hands go on either side of my head on the wall.

Trapping me with only centimeters away from us and we are so close to touch and I know I've made a mistake. I've made myself vulnerable and now he's taking an advantage of it and he's going to use it to kill me.

This is the moment that I'm going to die. But what he doesn't know is that I have a knife and I keep it hidden and as he looks at me and leans in his lips touch mine.

His lips are rough and he kisses me possessively like I've never been kissed before and my heart almost skips a beat but I feel the shivers run up and down my whole body.

Why the fuck am I feeling like this. He breaks the kiss and stares at me deep in the eyes. "How are you alive?" He asks me. His voice is somehow hot and it does things to me that has never been done before.

"I'm alive because I'm beautiful" I tell him and he smirks at me and I give him a confused look. "Yes, that you are" He speaks.

I roll my eyes and use this moment where he is in weakness (which he has been this entire time though) and take the knife and stab him as hard as I can in the stomach.

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