Chapter 30.

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Chapter 30.

~Maya~

Breathe Maya.

Breathe! For fuck sakes breathe!

He got what he wanted. He broke me to pieces. Once again he succeed to ruin my soul and now I don’t think there is a way back.

I could still feel his fingers in me same as it felt when I was a child but this time body betrayed me to no end. It gave him something that was only Elijah’s and I can’t help but feel like I betrayed him.

I just had an orgasm by the hands of my tormentor. Gave him a reason to come back. Making him feel I wanted it. I have never been more disgusted by myself before.

His hands were just on his belt ready to proceed his torture when Tom came in and stopped him. Something about Marco coming early.

With a few curses he ran out the door with Tom following him. But not before he met my eyes and they didn’t show a hint of emotion as they travelled up and down my naked body. With his signature demonic smirk he gave a two fingered salute and left me in my misery, completely naked.
As minutes turn to hours and there’s no sign of any of my two monsters and my mind, no matter how hard I tried not to wander to what happened to me.

I wanted to stay strong, more for Elijah than for me. But I was getting pulled into the pool of darkness again and really fast and insecurities hurried over when they saw how vulnerable I am.

My heart couldn’t accept the news of Elijah’s death. I don’t care what that stupid reported said. I knew Elijah was alive and he will come for me.

But what if he doesn’t? What if he doesn’t want you anymore? What if he actually died?
My sobs had subsided but the tears were continuous.

God please! Save me.


*****

~Elijah~

Dylan, along with his right hand Mikhail and ten other men geared up. Dylan was able to get the accurate locations of Jackson’s properties and one of them had my angel in them.

Dylan tried so hard to stop me from coming but there was nothing in this world that would stop me from saving my Maya. Today is the day I will get her back. I won’t have it any other way.

I turned my attention to Kyle who sat on the couch with his head on his hand and Dave right next to him, face drenched in anguish.

I went and sat next to him placing a hand on his shoulder. He tried really hard, wanting to come with us but I couldn’t allow that. Maya would want her brother with her after this nightmare and I couldn’t risk him getting hurt. Going in war with Marco can result in a really bad situation but I was willing to accept that.

I would save her even if it meant I had to sacrifice my own life. But there’s one thing for sure I won’t die before I’ve made sure Jackson and Thomson have tortured and ruined. They will pay.

“I promise you Kyle. She will be back to you safe and sound.”

Kyle turned his face towards me and regarded me with painstaking eyes. “Give him a slow death. He doesn’t deserve to die without knowing what real pain is.”

A dark smile took over my lips as I thought of what I will do to him. “I swear Kyle, He will go through a hundred time more than what he made my Maya go through. This is the last time anyone touches even a hair on her head.”



“We need to leave Elijah.” Dylan interrupted and Kyle looked in my eyes with such trust and understanding. He trusted me to protect his sister, his best friend and bring her back to him. Giving a nod to him, I got up and went straight out to the car waiting for us to take me to my angel. I just hope we aren’t late.

*****

After raiding two of his locations and not finding a clue to where she was, I was losing hope. My heart was heavy with dread and I couldn’t help the fear that swooped in my mind even though I tried to push it away.

A hand came on my shoulder and I tensed. “There are still a few places to look.” I turned my eyes towards Dylan as he removed his hand and came up beside me. “You need to be strong from this but more for her. She might need you a hell lot after what is happening.” A distant look came over his eyes and I knew he was think of his wife.

Mikhail came over with his head bend over his phone and eyes furrowed in concentration. “Boss the next location is a bit glitchy.” He snapped his head up and a cold look masked his face as he turned towards me. “It looks like we found where your woman is Frost.

My heart pounded as a new fear deepened me. Afraid about how I will find her. How much more has she gone through.

“Lets go.” I ran towards our cars and jumped in. Connecting the location Mikhail send us into the GPS, I pushed on the accelerator and was out of there in a flash with Dylan and his crew behind.

*****

Mikhail, along with three of Dylan’s men come running over after speculating the entire location. “There was movement found. Four men. I can guarantee that Jackson and Thomas are the two of them but the other two remain unrecognized.”

My heart leaped as he finished talking. Confirming that my Maya is there. “Lets go then. We’ve already wasted a lot of time.” I moved to head towards the house but a hand moved to mine, stopping my advances.

I snapped my eyes to Dylan and glared at his hand. He loosened his hold and said. “We need to be smart about this Frost. We don’t know what is in there.” He pointed at the house behind me. “We need to be physically strong and you need to be prepared what you might find inside.”

No. I would not think about anything. Not until I had Maya back in my arms.

Reluctantly I nodded and let Dylan and his men discuss strategy.

After a few minutes Dylan came over to me and handed me his gun. “You stay with me. My men will shoot anyone and everyone at sight. Out main focus will be to reach Maya.”

“Shoot whoever you want. Jackson is mine to kill. Make sure your men know that.”

Dylan gave me a nod and said nothing else.

He gave his men a sign and they advanced towards the house.  These men were trained to no end. If they weren’t with me, I wouldn’t have even heard a peep. Their steps where silent and my not so trained feet tried to keep with their anonymity.

Four of the men covered the windows as Dylan Mikhail and I rushed towards the front door. The wooden floor creaked under our weight and we tried to be still, hoping our arrival wasn’t announced. The rest of the men would enter the back door and eliminate all the danger. This would be an easy win considering we were twelve and they were four. But I would gather an army if it meant my angel would be saved from such situation.

Dylan slowly grabbed the knob and twisted it. The door creaked as it opened and we rushed in not caring anymore if we made a sound. I kicked opened the first door and was surprised as four men sat there playing cards and drinking.

I gave Mikhail a look and he shook his head telling me he didn’t notice them. The men grabbed at their weapons as soon as the door slammed into the wall but we didn’t give them a chance to lift their arms.

Shoots ran through our guns and hit all their chest. And they fell down with a thud.

“They would probably know now that we are here. And there seems to be more men here than Mikhail saw. Lets spilt out. Frost. Go look for Maya. We’ll take care of the rest.”

Giving him a nod I ran out the room and started looking for her.

Shoot rang through the house and I as I entered the room which seemed like a kitchen. I saw a man who had his gun aimed towards the door. The smile that graced his face was of what could be similar to the demon himself. “Well well well. Elijah Frost in the flesh. Here to save his angel.”

The anger I felt increased tenth fold as he mentioned Maya. “Where is she?”

“Now now. Lets not get hasty, shall we?” he let out a chuckle and I pulled the trigger. The bullet went straight through his tight and fell down with a groan.

I went towards his and squatted down “Tell me where Maya is.” My voice was so hard and cold. The only thing mattered right now was to kill this bastard after he tell me where Maya is.

He looked at me and gave me a smirk although his eyes screamed pain. “Guess there’s no use of her now that we’ve had a piece of her. Let me tell you, seeing my father fuck her was far more better than actually have a piece myself. Her screams seemed more arousing as she called out for help. But guess you weren’t there.”

Before he could utter another word I raised my gun and shot him right between his eyes. All smugness left with his life.

I couldn’t think about his words. I had to get to her.

“Elijah. Shes here!”

*****

~Maya~

I was in a delirious. I had no clue about my surrounding. The distant sound of shouts and shoots were as if coming from miles away. After Jackson left in a hurry with Tom. He came back after half an hour and injected me with something that immediately send me into a world where I could finally relax.

The noises increased but I couldn’t bring myself to concentrate on them. Suddenly someone was in the doorway and screamed the name that I wanted to hear for the past twelve hours.

“Elijah. Shes here!”

The thunder of steps could be heard even in my state. But all I could think about was Elijah. He was here. Here to save me. He wasn’t dead. I knew it.

“Fuck!” a voice roared and I turned towards it. There stood my saviour. My Elijah. “Turn around.”

For a moment I thought he was talk to me and a laugh left my lips. How could I turn around if I bound to the bed? But as my vision cleared a bit I saw a few men behind him run away from the door. 

Elijah rushed towards me, removing his shirt in the process. “Maya. Fuck, my angel. I’m sorry. So so sorry.”

He immediately started removing my ties from my arms and feet. As soon as I was free, he was on me kissing me all over. I wanted to wrap my arms around him but they won’t lift. May the drug was that powerful.

He held me up and tried to get his shirt over my head. After a few attempts he was successful. All while my eyes remained on his face nit wanting to even blink in fear he might not be real. What if this was an effect of the drug and he wasn’t really here. What if he was actually dead?

After a few attempts I was successful in lifting my arms to his face. He immediately leaned into it and turned his face kissing it over and over again.

“You’re real.” I voice was a surprise to me. It sounded strange and not mine at all.

Elijah leaned forward and wrapped his arms around me, crushing himself to me in a tight embrace. “I’m here. I’m real. There is no one and nothing that will hurt you ever again.”

“I knew you’d come for me.” I whispered. By brain suddenly felt heavy and my eyes started to drop as a dark cloud covered my eyes.

But I had no trouble now. Elijah was here and he saved me. Everything will be okay. Those were the last thoughts as darkness evolved me ad dragged me deep into it.




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