Chapter 13

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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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