She doesn't give any possibility for us to infer anything as she proceeds to carry the trigger down to fire at me, and knowing I can't let her kill me, I do what any other person would do and fire at her before she could get the prospect.
The bullet I fired sent through her chest, knocking her to the floor, where she cries out in anguish, clutching her wound that gushes blood.
"Shit," I hiss, hastening over to her, knowing I just shot Kitten's mother, and she was going to hate me for life even though it was self-defense.
When I stoop before her, my hands stop halfway in reaching for her bullet wound when I suddenly catch sight of a figure tied up with blood flowing from her heart at the corner of my eye.
I quickly pivot myself toward the person so I can get a better look. Immediately my heart drops to my stomach as soon as I recognized the body.
No.
Fuck.
Suddenly, I rise from the floor, letting go of my gun with apprehension and shock, rushing over to her.
My voice echoes as I call out her name with fear, "Kitten!" My hands tremble as I reach out to touch her, trying to wake her up, feeling as if all the internal parts of my body contract and shut down in a state of great distress, devastation, and fear.
I vigorously shake Kitten's body to get her to wake up and come back to me, but she won't wake. SHE'S NOT WAKING!
"K-kitten! No-no, no, no," my voice shakes with horror and shock, tears pouring uncontrollably from my eyes, blurring my vision, my body shutting down, making it difficult to stand.
My legs give out, and I collapse onto my knees with a heavy thud. "No, Kitten!" I scream at the top of my lungs, staring at her lifeless form and quivering with uncontrollable sobs.
I weakly carry my shaking hands to her face, my lips gaping lip a fish as I begin caressing it, noticing her hands still cuffed to the headboard.
I struggle to stand on my feet, my whole body feeling numb from dread, horror, distress, and shock. "W-where the f-fuck the-" I choke out, as my eyes spot the key on the nightstand.
Quickly grabbing the key, I slide it into each cuff, shaking while I do so.
Kitten's hands' drop from the headrest, and then I move to sit beside her, lifting her delicate body into my arms, hugging her close, and cradling her on my lap. "I-I am s-sorry," I weakly mutter, leaning my head on hers, rocking our bodies together in comfort.
"Baby, I-I am sorry..." I mutter once more, unable to uncontrol my sobs. "If I knew, I wouldn't have let this happen. I love you...I fucking love you so much fuck, I need you, Kitten...Aria."
My life won't be the same without the woman I love. "I need you to come back to me...Please, baby," I place a wet kiss to the top of her head, my lips shakin as I do so. "No, no, no," I sob, shaking my head with heartbreak and sorrow.
Why would her mother do this?!
"Just, just-why?" I sob out, knowing Aria is the most sympathetic and generous person anyone could ever meet.
My Kitten.
My body is quivering, hopelessly with rage, distress, and unbearable anguish. "Kitten... I am sorry, so so so sorry," I sob, hugging her more established into my arms, wanting to be more closer to her.
All this is my fault.
Fuck.
"I love you, baby. I love you, Aria, so fucking much," I sniffle a cry, knowing that I am done for. I am broken.
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My Abductor, My Submissive 16+
RomanceCollege break takes a turn when Aria Lanes get abducted and hold captive by a man she later finds charming then soon desires. Her abductor was paid to kill her, but for an unexplained reason, he wouldn't, but he choose to protect her from any danger...
