Falling For my Partner

Chapter 30: Tent

It's been Twenty minutes but in my head, it feels like a whole hour. Adam didn't come back which I'm grateful for that. But also Emilia didn't come back either she was changed to another soldier. I have seen him before he was the one who was fighting with Yang until he got a burn. I think His name was Lucas I remember as Emilia said he's the grumpy one.

"So what are you gonna do? Trap me here forever?" Lucas just stands there arms close with an angry look on his face. He has Gauze wrapped around his right hand. Healing his burn mark and blocking away from any source of disease that could affect his hand. "Shut it" Lucas commanded uncross his arm. "Or I will make you bitch" he makes a nasty smirk that twisted my inside by disgust. "Try me asshole"

He walked towards me raise his hand up threatening to slap me. Wanting to see the fear in my eyes by flinching. But I didn't not giving him the satisfaction of me being fear by him like some pup. Lucas stares deep into my eyes looking for any fear, when he didn't saw anything except anger. "Just shut up" Lucas commanded lowering his hand. He walked back to where he was standing, leaning on the wooden pillar. Looking around the area hoping to see a weapon to escape.

I saw something metal hidden behind a piece of fabric. Looking back at the guard making sure he is not looking at me. He seems to space out not paying any attention to me. Slowly I started to slide where is the metal object constantly stopping not wanting to look suspicious. "What are you doing?" Lucas question wondering why I move from my spot. "What do you think I'm doing? Getting comfortable" slightly stretching making him believe the lie.

"I know where you can get comfortable" Lucas smirked at me uncrossing his arms as he makes his way towards me. Moving all the way back of the bed feeling the tent fabric touched my back. Lucas grabbed my feet and try to pull me towards him while licking his lips. Panicking thinking I'm about to get raped by a disgusting man. I started to move my legs hoping he will lose his grip on them. "No no no no" repeating the same word moving my legs uncontrollably.

Without realizing I lift my leg hitting his jaw making him fully let go. He took a second placing his hand on his jaw feeling the sour wound. Quickly I got up and ran towards to exit wanting to find help or anything to get me far away from him. Lucas reaching in grabbed my wrist pulling all the way back to me. "You are not going anywhere" he throws me back to the bed away from the exit, I crawl where was the Metal object I saw earlier. Lucas quickly got the bed grabbing my shoulder turning me over.

In defending I punch him in the eye soon I hit him Lucas grabbed my hand and to pin it above my head with one hand. "Get off me!" I could feel his other filthy hand on my thigh slowly raising up. His eyes eyeing every part of me as he could "No no please don't" tears started to form in my eyes as I try to hold them back not wanting to give him any more satisfaction. "Hmm, I love it when you beg" Lucas lean in my neck about kiss or worse bite. But soon he took a deep breath inhaling my scent he freezes there.

His hand that was on my thigh started to tremble a lot as he slowly detaches it. I bend my leg in and kicked him off me making him fall to the side. Turning around seeing the piece of metal underneath me, reaching in wrapping my fingers around. "Who is your-" Lucas place his hand on my shoulder, making me turn not expecting to be hit with a metal object.

Lucas falls to the ground holding the side of his head that is bleeding. Looking at my weapon in my hand seeing it's a fire poker it uses to move around the dead broken sticks. But who leaves it here, shouldn't it be outside where is the campfire at? "You little Bitch" Lucas tries to get up only to lose balance falling back to the ground. Getting off the bed fixing my clothes that were all stretch out by him. "You will pay for this" Lucas weakly grabbed my leg trying to stop me from moving.

Outrage by him I raise the Poker fire and hit it on his back multiple times till I see blood started to appear through his white sleeveless jacket. Not satisfied yet wanting more wanting for him to beg for mercy as he thinks doing that to girls is okay. I hit him on the head two times then stopped. I'm not a killer. And I would never be one. The promise that I give to my parents a long time ago before I join in pop out in my head.