I quickly unlocked the chains off of her legs and picked her up gently, wrapping my suit jacket around her."Where are you taking me?" her voice was laced with fear as I looked at her.
"I'm taking you up to my room, nobody will be in there while I take care of some things then I'll be back in there to figure out where to put you until you heal."
She hesitantly nodded as I walked out of the room, starting to walk to the stairs.
I reached the top of the stairs, walking to my room as I kicked the door open softly.
The door shut behind me when I walked in with her as I softly laid her down under the blankets on my bed.
I picked out a huge t shirt and some sweatpants that hadn't fit me anymore out of my dresser and laid them down next to her.
I hated seeing her hurt, it made me angry.
"Here's some clothes to change into and I'll be back, okay?"
She nodded slowly as she sat up and I walked out of the door, closing and locking it behind me.
I cracked my knuckles as I pulled out my phone from my pocket, texting Demi.
"Where are you"
He took a few seconds to respond. "I'm in the training room, why?"
I nodded and put my phone back in my pocket as I walked to my office which was opposite from my bedroom.
I opened the door and picked up the gun that laid on my desk in the middle of the room.
I tucked the gun in the waistband of my pants and tucked my shirt over it as I walked back out of my office, shutting it behind me.
I walked down the stairs as I walked through the living room and the kitchen, walking down a medium hallway.
I opened one of the doors on the right, it was a small training room that Demi always used along with a few other men.
Thankfully, it was only Demi in here but I didn't care if there were other people in here.
Demi turned to me with a wide grin on his face.
"Hey boss! What'd you need me for?"
I walked over to him, keeping my same cold face on.
I stood in front of him, we were almost the same height though I was a few inches taller than him.
He smiled sheepishly, clearly scared. "So what did you need?"
I pulled my gun out and placed it on the temple of his head.
"I told you not to touch her."
I pulled the trigger before he could respond, shooting a bullet through his head as I let his body dropped on the floor.
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My Target. C.B.
RomanceWork in progress (Pls don't hate this it's old and I definitely don't feel like remaking it all... ᰔᩚ)