She is the one by Asheslove (that summer book .TXT) 📗

'Oh, I get scared of you Davis' the tattooed man said and chuckled loudly, his laugh was purely evil 

'Then what about this' he spun his gun and the handle landed hard on my head. 

I let out a loud cry due to the pain, my vision got blur, head rolled and I felt warm blood slipping out from the side of my head, my knees goes weak and I must would've fall on the road if that tattooed man wasn't holding me from my hairs. 

I closer my eyes to remain conscious and remove the haziness from my vision trying to keep my body steady on my feet.

'What now?' he said looking back at Nicolas. I saw his stiffed muscles bulging out; he was just about to do something when the tattooed man who was holding me speaks again. 

'A aa aaa, don’t you think of moving Davis otherwise I will blow her brain out right in front of you'. 

His movement stopped. 

'You had done a huge mistake Simon. Now. I. promise, you will go through bloody hell before your death and will not be able to even beg'  he roared loudly with so much aggression, his voice was dead serious and I know if he will survive in this situation alive then there is no way out for this man holding me. 

'Oh! So sad Davis but for that you will not remain alive. But don't you worry about her; I will take a good care of her. After all Dimitri will obviously give me reward for handing him your dead body and I am tired with sluts, fucking a feisty kitten like her will be fun' he said travelling his nose on my face. I quickly snapped my head away from his disgusting touch but remained silent. 

When I looked at Nicolas he was fuming in anger, his nerves were popping out from his temple, eyes red, bloodshot in anger like he will explode at any moment and his demeanor was looking so fucking deadly. 

Two strong men hold him from both his arms and two other started kicking him in his abdomen, face and back where he got stabbed earlier. I feel relived seeing him beaten by his enemies like this recalling the time when he beats me but I don't know why he was not fighting back with them because from what I had seen until now he is capable of killing these four easily. 

And for God sake why these men are playing by punching and kicking him, can't they just finish him in once. If he'll die then I will also get rid from him and his cage.

'Stop' 

Simon commanded and his men stopped. 

Nicolas looked at me, his eyes cold as ice. I was trembling from inside on watching him like this, he was on the ground but he was looking like a real devil, too scary, too dangerous, too murderous, he doesn't have any ounce of fear in his eyes, instead the look in his eyes was only enough to make anyone bow in front of him in fear. 

Simon removed his gun from my temple and pointed it to him, I saw Nicolas wearing a smirk on his face like he is witnessing something funny.

'Time to go Nicolas Davis, say last goodbye to your girl' Simon said and just when he was about to pull the trigger I don't know what gotten into me, slowly yet reluctantly clutching tightly the knife in my hand I stabbed it in his shoulder in which he was holding the gun. He missed the bullet and cried in pain leaving my hairs holding his bleeding shoulder.

I looked at Nicolas waiting for him to get up because the distraction gave him enough time to get back on his feet and fight them but he was still on the ground watching me wearing, shock and strange expressions.

What this man is doing and thinking.

Just after that when I saw Simon man trying to attack Nicolas I heard a loud blast which made my ears ring. I looked at Nicolas who was looking at Simon wearing a clear evil smirk. 

'You lost your chance motherfucker' he roared and everything went in blur for the next few moments when few cars flew in air and few arrived at us. 

In matter of seconds the loud sounds of bullets and bangs heard and dead corpses started falling on the ground. I looked back for Simon who was lying on the ground crying, clutching his bloodied leg. I snapped my head up looking for the cause and saw Edward and Leonardo standing at the both sides of Nicolas in middle of them holding rifles and Edward was laughing like a crazy maniac.

Who. The. Hell. Is. This. Nicolas. Davis.

In few moments everything went silent. I stood rooted on my spot and when looked around I found myself standing in between corpses lying in pools of blood.

That's all; my past memories started dancing in front of my eyes on seeing blood all around me. My breath starts choking, vision slowly started getting blurry, knees weakened, voice around me become feeble as my feet stumbled when I tried to take step. I was about to lose consciousness completely and collapse on road but before I could hit the ground I felt an arm wrapped around my waist possessively.

'I got you'

"I got you, everything is fine now' Nicolas said brushing my hairs with the fingers of other hand as I looked at his face from my blurry vision.

He lifted me up in bridal style when I was struggling hard to breathe and trying to keep my eyes open.

 I don't want to be with him, I don't want to go back, he is a killer, he is a murderer. I tried to move away from him but my body didn’t listen to me because of the panic attack. He slipped in the cars back seat with me in his arms. He put me on his lap as I was trying hard to suck air in my lungs; he was rubbing my back gentely and soothingly in circles. 

He laid my head on his chest holding me close to his body and I closed my eyes listening to the sound of his beating heart in my ear which somehow felt comforting like music to my ears letting darkness completely consume me and hoping my eyes will never open again.

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