Him... (Idris Elba & Beyoncé)

XIIII

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In just a little under three hours, we came to a screeching halt right outside the prison doors. As soon as we got out the car, Megan shielded our right, while the rest of her team surrounded us. Lauren locked eyes with us as we got closer to the door.

"Remember if anything pops off..." she began.

"Oh please," Megan said. "I want these assholes to give me a reason. You got your gun?"

"Yeah, I'm strapped."

Lauren then looked to me.

"Don't be afraid to jump in. These guys are ruthless and aren't afraid to get into it with women like us. Like I said before, don't hold anything back."

A growl erupted from the depths of my soul as my eyes beamed brighter than ever. Suddenly we were hit with shots from above. Some of Megan's men wasted no time in surrounding us, using their bodies as shields as they absorbed every bullet.

"Snipers!" Lauren yelled.

"Group two," Megan yelled, "stay with these two until they get inside! Group one, you're with me! Once we take these guys out, we high tail it inside! GO!"

Off they sprinted, her leading the charge as they took long strides running up the wall and demolishing every sniper within a single minute. After snapping one of their necks and grabbing their gun, her and her team jumped back down, landing on their feet and running behind us as we bogarted our way inside.

As soon as Lauren stepped foot into the doorway, a burly man tried to throw her a punch. She dodged it by ducking down, bringing her gun right to his foot and releasing a shot. As soon as he hurled over, her fist met with the center of his face. She then blocked a jab from a cop behind her, kicking him in his gut before giving him an upper cut. In the middle of the chaos, she locked eyes with me and threw me a syringe.

"Inject her with this in case the drugs haven't completely left her system yet," she huffed, shooting a sniper in his shoulder from behind me.

Before I could respond, I saw another one aimed right at her head. At the twitch of my neck, I snapped his in half. She looked back and smirked before looking back at me.

"Thanks. She should be in the west wing. They keep her in her own cell. Stay alert."

I nodded before making my way to her.

"Megan!" I heard Lauren yell. "Make sure she gets to her with no scratches!"

At the blink of an eye, Megan appeared next to me as we dashed further into the prison. We took out every enemy we laid eyes on. We soon found the girl's cell. It was surrounded by men, a lot of them filling up the hall that led to her cell. As soon as they saw us, they did everything in their power to stop us. There were smoke bombs thrown, bullets fired, everything. Megan and I took them out one by one, but more of them just kept popping up. That's when I got an idea.

"Throw me..." I said to Megan.

Without saying a word, she took me by my collar, spinning me around before throwing me with full force. I let out a demonic scream, my nails slicing every man's throat before the impact of my body broke the cell's bars. I landed on my feet before finally locking eyes with the girl we were here to get.