radicalducati 2.98
2.98
Angel’s POV
My eyes shifted back to Kyle so I don’t expose Jenny’s secret communication with me and mulled over her words inside my head.
Whatever it was, I hope for their sakes that she turns out to be right about holding on to hope, as for me, I don’t think I’m capable of holding on much longer.
“Told you you’re a pussy, Kyle. Maybe even a real pussy now that you’re dysfunctional down there. Not man enough to fight your own battle, you have to use your men to save your worthless life. Tell me, how does it feel to be incompetent?” I asked cheerfully.
He snarled “You’re about to find out exactly how it feels like when you watch your sister in law being whored around my men to play with”
My blood ran cold and my lower lip quivered involuntarily with fear.
He was about to turn around; towards April for sure, when I hissed at him “You better kill me now Kyle before you think about touching a hair on her head because I vow to you, if you hurt her in front of my eyes, I will make you scream like a bitch once I get my hands on you”
He gave me half a smile and came to stand in front of me.
He bowed down to my eye level and said in a deadly voice “I know exactly what you’re trying to do Angelina. I can see right through your pathetic, heroic, selfless act. I won’t give you the death wish you’re so desperate for. I want to see you in as much pain as I can wrench out of you. I want to revel in watching you die inside a thousand times, I want to hear you beg me to stop hurting the people you chose over your real family. But let me give you a little taste of death since you’re so eager to experience it”
He addressed his men stoically “Someone hand me a knife”
Instantly, a sharp long knife was handed into his waiting open palm.
“Hold her in place” he ordered.
Two men held my shoulders on either sides while I just gave him my most hateful glare, preparing myself for the unbearable pain I’m about to feel.
“No, Don’t! Angelina!” Diana screamed out in desperation, trying to stop Kyle without succeeding.
With a sick smile, he plunged the knife halfway into the middle of my stomach.
Hot, burning surge of blinding pain exploded in my abdomen. I sucked in a choking breath and thought I was going to drop dead right now because as much as I tried to get some oxygen back into my lungs, I couldn’t. I was suffocating, I couldn’t breathe anymore, this was it, I was going to die.
But then he pulled the knife out, and my lungs started working again. I coughed violently and every cough made more blood come out from my now open wound. The pain was unbearable, nothing like I’ve ever experienced and will probably ever experience. I moaned, whimpered and screamed my throat raw.
Faintly, I could hear multiple cries in the background, but I was drowning in my own screams and had my eyes closed shut, trying to get past the agonizing, fierce pain, that doesn’t seem to want to stop or decrease in intensity.
“April!” Diana yelled out viciously. I was able to hear that more clearly, and my eyes fought like hell to open and see what the asshole was doing to her.
He was untying her from the hanging pipe.
I struggled to lift my head with difficulty but eventually managed it.
“Wait, wait, I want to say something before you do anything” April said shakily.
“What sweetheart? Tell me, I’m willing to give you a final word” he said playfully.
She looked him in the eye and said fiercely “Fuck you, asshole” then she hit him with her knee as hard as she can right in his balls in a force that made me so damn proud for being her teacher for the past three months.
His eyes rolled back and widened while he shrieked his lungs out and went down on his knees.
She raised her fist to probably land a punch but the men held her tightly and pinned her hands painfully behind her back.
Even though it felt so satisfying to see Kyle in ten shades of pain, I was wary for April’s fate now. She just unleashed a more cruel monster than he already is and he is going to be even more inhumane now towards her in retaliation to what she’s done.
My head started spinning slightly and I looked down to see a large pool of blood forming around me. I was bleeding pretty badly and soon, the blood loss is going to make me pass out. I didn’t know whether I should be grateful for that or not. While I didn’t want to watch and witness my family getting hurt in front of my eyes, I knew if I passed out I’ll probably never wake up and then there is a high possibility I won’t be able to know what happened to them.
Kyle finally regained his senses back, stood up with murder plastered plain on his face and slapped April extremely hard across her cheek, her head whirled painfully to the side from the intensity of it.
“You little bitch! I’m going to fuck you myself and show you exactly what it means to be fucked for real!” he shouted in pure rage.
“Strip her of all her clothes, now!” he ordered the men holding her in place darkly.
“Don’t Kyle! Don’t you….dare!“ I whimpered painfully.
He just gave me a sickening, evil smile “Keep on watching baby sister, the best part is yet to come”
One of the men made the grave mistake of letting go of her arm and April instantly took advantage of that as she punched him square in the jaw, breaking it with a loud snap. She whirled around and ducked under her other attacker and shoved him roughly away from her, but not before doing something so fucking brilliant that made me smile despite my still unbearable pain. She pulled the gun from the last guy’s waist and in quick succession and professionalism, she made it ready to fire in the span of seconds, before anyone had time to react and stop her.
She immediately fires her weapon at the closest man about to disarm her and shoots him in the middle of his chest.
“Drop it” Kyle said coldly while pointing his gun at Diana’s head.
April pursed her lips for a few seconds before she dropped the gun on the ground.
He shook his head as he said amusingly “I underestimated you girls. Your men trained you very well, but not well enough apparently”
“Hey Kyle, come here I want to tell you something important” Jenny spoke up for the first time, her voice coming out tired and shaky.
Kyle, intrigued, dropped the gun he was aiming at Diana and walked over until he stood a few feet away from her. If I had more power, I would have snorted sarcastically, for I was positive that he deliberately put some distance between them because he was scared of being hit again.
“Our men….they trained us perfectly well, you’re about to see with your own eyes the result of that training” she said smugly with a weak smile.
Exactly at that moment, an explosion erupted from the wall on my left side, making a huge, gaping hole to be formed. The ground underneath us shook from the intensity of that explosion. My heart jumped out of my chest at the extremely loud, ringing, noise that erupted all around, but that wasn’t the only sound that broke out.
I heard one sound I would recognize even through my blurred vision, through my bleeding, agonizing stab wound, through the achingly loud ringing in my ears, through being on the verge of passing out. I had a feeling I would even recognize it even when I’m dead.
Lucas’s voice rang loudly and confidently as he walked through the hole he just bulldozed with god knows what “Hell is ready for some new visitors, hope you sons of bitches burn extra crispy in there”
His eyes then landed on me intensely, and I swear to god that’s exactly what happened:
All my pain went away, disappearing like it was just a figment of my imagination. In its place, an intense sense of security, safety, and salvation washed over me and I knew it was all because of him, his presence. My hero.
How did he find us? I have no idea but all I knew then was that he proved himself right.
He would never let any harm come to any of us, no matter how hopeless our situation appeared to be, he will always be there to save us.
“Get down, Angel” he said softly just before the atmosphere turned into a rain of firing bullets all around me.
I went down to the ground at exactly the same time all hell broke loose, but it wasn’t by choice. It finally caught up to me. The blood loss, it finally made me pass out and the last thing I felt was my body hitting the ground, face first. My eyes closed and I had no idea if I will be able to open them again with my soul still attached to my body or not.
I was content though, because the last image inside my head was the amazing man I love and adore so damn much coming to my rescue.
At least if I die, he would still have the rest of his family to help him through this, at least I did everything I can to not let anyone get hurt because of me and stuck to my own vow to keep them out of harm’s way without paying the price for my own messes again.