Killian's POV
What have I turned into? This is not me.
After sparring with Mia, I felt empty. She was swift on her feet, and stronger than I expected. I didn't know what came over me by asking her to spar. It just... happened.
The day after I became her bodyguard, I wanted nothing to do with her and finished all of this. Every time she ask me a question, I try to answer her with the barest word. Killing and torturing was more my thing. I was never the type of person to talk.
I needed a cold shower after this. As she whispered those words to me, I wonder how long I'll once break her. Her pretty mouth wrapped around my co-
"Idiot!"
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What the fuck happened to my instructions of making sure Ava was keeping well. But no. Those fuckers decided to fuck with me.
"What happened?"
The guard I spoke to earlier on the phone on the jet, answered. "Everyone was stationed around the house, keeping a close eye on the girl. There was an intruder breaking in, killing the brother and taking the girl."
"How many people were there?" I asked, my voice calm.
"2."
"You have got to be fucking kidding me!" I yelled, pacing around. "You had, what? 5 guards stationed around the house, and you somehow couldn't handle 2 people?!" I felt Killian's presence behind me, but gave no attention to him. I needed to know who, where why they took Ava. "Did you see who took her."
"One of our men's took an image of one of the intruder." I felt a ping on my phone. Still on the phone, I study the picture.
Motherfucker!
"I want everyone looking for her immediately," I order through the phone. "If I find out any of you has something to do with this, I will personally slit you in the throat," I threatened, hanging up on the phone.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I promised Ava I wouldn't let anyone harm her, and now I broke that promise. I'm going to kill him!
"Is everything alright?" Killed finally asked.
I felt my anger radiating off of me, and it wasn't helping someone being near me. I storm upstairs to my room, calling someone I know who would help me in this situation.
"Hey babes! Finally decided to call me, have you?" She jokes.
"I want everyone looking for Gary." I needed to know that she was alright . "He has Ava."
I hear shuffling in the background, and orders being thrown by Leia. I don't need my fathers or my brothers help, as I'd rather do everything myself.
"I'll call you back in 5 minutes," she says. "Anything else?"
"Kill the group of guards that were suppose to watch Ava. I don't care what you do, but I want them dead." Hanging up, I didn't give her enough time to responded. She knows to follow my orders whenever I'm piss.
I sound like a harsh friend right now, but I couldn't care. I can make it up to her when I get back, but the only thing I needed to know was Ava's safety. She was only 8 years old. She didn't need this in her life. Gary is going to pay for this.
A knock came from the door. "What!" I shouted. Killian walks in. My anger calmed down, seeing who it was. I shake my head, urging him to come in. "'Im sorry," I apologised, sitting down on the bed. "Life really hates me right now."

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My Bodyguard
RomanceBeing the daughter of the most Dangerous Mafia in the world has its ups and down. What more could you possibly want? Could it be... Being the next victim in everyone's hitlist? Having to look over your shoulder 24/7? Or giving up your life to joi...