Wild And Wicked

61 | I fucking trusted you

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Kataleya's POV:-

The deep gut wrenching feeling of impending doom engulfed me in an embrace that of an old friend.

My mind was being haunted by the cloudiness in it and kept failing to make sense of anything around me. The haziness had taken over my senses thus when I opened my eyes, everything was blurry.

I tried to squint my eyes in an attempt to recognise anything. But the sudden surge of throbbing in my head followed by the high pitch beeping noise ringing in my ear.

My headaches have been getting worse but this was different. When I tried to move and bring my hand up to clutch my head, nothing happened.

No matter how much I was fighting and struggling but my body was limp. I couldn't move and instead of light grunts and groans, no voice came out of my throat.

What the fuck is happening?

As I tried to rethink everything, the last memory I remember was of the plane with Enrico and I were eating together before everything went blank.

Where's Enrico? What the fuck is happening?

My heart pounded in my chest as the somberness of the situation finally sinked in.

It happened with my pinky finger twitching before whatever I was dozed with slowly wore off my senses and I could finally stir.

Taking deep breaths, I tried to ignore the suffering my head was putting me through, I took in everything. I was sitting on a chair. My hands and legs are tied down with a rope.

Letting my eyes wander around, I noticed two more figures. As the realisation of who they were, my heart dropped.

Besides me, Enrico was in a similar position as me. His body tied to a chair, and his head falling forward in unconsciousness. While the other figure laid on the hard gray pavement. Blood coating his shirt and I could make out the bruises tracing his face.

Austin was tied down and laying on the ground like some animal to be tamed with violence and abuse.

A shaky breath escaped my lips as the fear of losing them spread like a plague through my mind and heart.

“S-Sweetheart? Austin?” I called them in a hushed voice which was loud enough to be audible but not too loud to make anyone besides us in the room aware of it.

“Enrico? Austin?” My voice was hoarse from how dry my mouth was. To an extent that it was hurting me to speak.

“Son of a bitch! Guys, please wake up.” I cursed at the frustration of my useless attempts to wake them up.

However, it soon morphed into relief as I saw both of them stirring awake.

“Don't make any loud noises.” I whisper yelled as they both grunt leading them to immediately shut up.

It was Enrico who was first to realise our conditions. As the gravity of  our situation sinked in, he immediately looked at me. Taking a look at me from up and down to make sure I was okay.

To ease his panic, I decided to comfort him and said “It's fine. I'm fine, I'm not hurt.”

He stared at me before his face resembled what looked like a worry. He was worried.

‘No shit Sherlock!’ Diana snorted.

I don't know what the fuck is wrong with my subconscious, but someone please inform it that it's not the right time to fucking joke about literally anything.

“What happened? I don't remember anything!” He state defeated.

“I don't know. Are you hurt? Tell me you are not hurt.” I pleaded. This can't be happening.

This is because of me. If I listened to those warnings. If I stopped poking my nose around, two people that I cherish deeply wouldn't have been here.

If something happens to th-

‘Don't you dare complete that sentence. Vow that you won't let anything happen to them. That you will die before letting them get anywhere near hurting.’ Diana snapped, demanding me what I should have already done.

I promise to die protecting them. If someone is getting out of here, it will be them. I will make sure of it.

Over my dead body will I ever let anyone hurt them.

“Shit! I am sorry Kat, I'm so fucking sorry. It's all my fault. I couldn't warn you before it got too late.” Austin spoke, his voice breaking as he blamed himself.

“This is not the time, Austin. What happened? Where are we?” I asked.

All of us needs to calm down and instead of dwelling over our panic, worry, and guilt we need to know what happened and with whom are we dealing with.

We can play guilt and blame when all of us get out of here in one piece.

“I found out what we have been searching for. God, I couldn't believe i-” before he could complete, a loud thud of door opening rang through wherever we were being held captive.

The sound of someone walking towards us kept getting louder before my eyes could trace the black leather shoes followed by the face of the culprit.

The anger and betrayal that seeped through me felt like venom after being bitten by a damn snake. I was livid. My anger felt like an inferno making its home and flowing through my veins.

The taste of treachery bitter on my tongue when I spoke in disbelief.

“I fucking trusted you.”

I trusted you with my fucking life.

Not for you to take it from me like a venomous bastard.

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A/N: Here is the ‘wednesday update’ on Thursday for you guys ❤ Enjoy Lovelies! You all are best❤❤

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