•KILLIAN
As soon as Belle and Carlo are in the kitchen I stand up
everyone turns to see my fuming face as theirs pale
good you should be fucking scared
"Everyone who wasn't with us last night leave!" my voice booms
a few of the men immediately scatter out of the room
"I gave you all one job, just one thing I needed you to do, considering there were 15 of you, it shouldn't have been that fucking hard" I take a deep breath
"Diaz" I turn to him as he gulps "What was the job?"
"to um.. to keep Belle safe d-don" he stutters
"and what ended up happening?" I ask rhetorically "SHE HAD A FUCKING GUN TO HER HEAD!" I growl, shouting as I slam my hands on the table making everyone jump
"First she killed Maxwell" I look at Oliver who looks down ashamed "Then she killed one of the Russian mafia men and Niklaus"
"SHE IS AN UNTRAINED, 19-YEAR-OLD, 7 MONTHS PREGNANT GIRL AND SHE IS DOING YOUR JOBS BETTER THAN ANY OF YOU!" I shout louder than before
the room is filled with guilty faces
"sir if I may" I look at one of my men, Dillon, who seems to be feeling brave today
I see the looks of my other men urging him to shut up
but he doesn't
"she didn't have to kill him, or any of them, that was her choice" he carries on
"stand up Dillon," I say calmly
his eyes widen and he does as I say
I take my gun out and cock it, moving us into the position that Belle was in, my gun against his head as I hold his so that he can't move and everyone looks at us wide-eyed
"how do you feel right now Dillon?"
"um w-worried" he stutters
"Really?" I say fake surprised
"well now imagine I'm an unstable mafia leader who wants revenge and you are an untrained, physically a lot weaker, 19-year-old pregnant mother. How do you feel now?"
he lets out a shaky breath "t-terrified don"
"yeah I bet you are, because you are a lot weaker than she is Dillon, she wasn't just terrified she was angry and had to think of me, Carlo and our babies' lives as well as her own with every decision she made while the rest of you were doing fuck all" I grit
"so what do you think she had to do to keep herself and my baby alive?"
"k-kill them don" he replies
"and she wouldn't have had to do that if you all just.." I push the gun further into his head urging him to finish my sentence
"just done our jobs don" he says shakily
"well done Dillon" I take the gun from his head
YOU ARE READING
Belle
ChickLit"Im Belize but my friends call me Belle, well i actually only have one friend but now i have you so two whole people will call me Belle!" i stare at her with raised eyebrows, her smile never falters "Anywho" she rocks on her feet "what's your name?"...
