Hate At First Sight. (Demi Lovato & Wilmer Valderrama.)

Chapter 28: Where's The Man I Fell For?

Demi watched the man flinch at her use of language, she couldn't help but feel afraid of him. The man she'd met all those months ago wasn't who she seen only moments ago, with a gun in his hand and knocking out a man that he disliked. As much as she hated Justin she would never allow someone to hurt or even kill another person, taking their life away because they don't like who they are isn't right and Demi never believed that was right.

"I'd never hurt you. I promise you Demi, I'm so sorry for telling you this way..." Wilmer never wanted her to find out, her being fearful of him hurt him more than anything. He slowly stepped forward again, her watching him with narrowed eyes as he put the gun down on the table and holding his hands up as if in surrender.

"Y-you carry a g-gun... Have you always carried a gun? Are you trying to kill me?" Demi's mind had been going crazy with different thoughts and feelings so much that she'd gotten a migraine before Justin turned up. Wilmer furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, why would she of thought I wanted to kill her? I love her. Oh yeah, she doesn't know that.

"No! Why would I kill you Demi? Your an angel already." Wilmer winked humorously but he only got a glare shot at him in response, he couldn't help but smirk at the woman's question and response.

"Why are you smirking? Oh yeah, I know because your fucking crazy." Demi hissed out as Wilmer burst out laughing, he loved when she swore as it took all her innocence away from her face. Wilmer couldn't help but lick his lips as his eyes traveled down her body, she definitely wasn't innocent and he knew that from how she acted in bed.

"You think this is funny! Oh god, why do I always fall for the crazy ones. I liked a murderer..." Demi muttered to herself but Wilmer caught on as he stopped all movements and his serious face appeared once again.

"Liked? What do you mean liked? You still like you." Wilmer was bewildered as he watched woman's movements as she had gotten of the floor but still stayed back from him, not wanting to chance being beside him as he was still dangerous.

"Wilmer, your not the man I thought you were! If you think I still want to be with you or even go on a date with you your crazy, I'm scared to even stand beside you because I don't know how many people you've killed. Where's the man I fell for? The man I spent constantly thinking about and got nervous around. Your a murderer, are you insane?" Demi asked a serious question but Wilmer only thought about her first statement, she didn't want to go on a date with him anymore. Without Demi's permission Wilmer quickly walked over to her, trapping her against the wall and his body as she squealed in terror.

"Stop Demi! I promise you, I will prove to you that I'm not the man you think I am now. I'm still the man from when you first met me, please... Go on a date with me." Wilmer pleaded, he held her in place as she protested with him being so close. Each time Demi tried to push him away he only smirked at the woman's angry state.

"Go on a date with me." Wilmer repeated, not taking no for an answer as the woman gave up on fighting him. "Yeah, like I'll go on a date with a killer." Demi snorted unladylike like as she folded her arms beneath the man stubbornly as Wilmer rolled his eyes at her.

"Don't see me as a killer Demi! I'm not. I would never even think about hurting you because I love- you mean a lot to me. Don't you think if I wanted to kill you I would of done it already? Trust me, I'd never hurt any woman or you because your the best thing that's ever happened to me and your not pushing me away." Wilmer leaned down and pressed his lips against Demi's before she had the chance to reply, with moments of struggling to get away for him she fell into the kiss. Demi internally struggled to push him away but he was intoxicating, she wrapped her arms around his neck as the thoughts of him hurting other people fell from her mind making him smile into the kiss.

"This is- my dad, he's part of everything?" Demi's mind was blank from the mind blowing kiss she'd just had form the guy in front of her. Why do I still think of him in such way? He's a murderer Demi, think of all those people that he took away from their families. Fuck! He's so hot when he holds a gun, he's such a bad guy. Wait, since when do I cuss and why do I like a murderer? Demi battled with herself in her mind.

"I'll tell you everything, I never told you in the beginning because you'd never of wanted to know me. I thought if I'd gotten to know you first you may stay around longer, I'm mean it when I tell you that I like you." Wilmer wanted to tell her the truth, that he loved her but he couldn't as he didn't know how to.

"As I told you I was forced into the business at a young age, learning everything about what they did and why they did it. I was holding guns at the age of seven years old and even my mom didn't agree but she allowed my father to take me, telling him she'll never forgive him if something happens to me. That's when I met your father at age 14 and he taught me a lot. I heard about you then that you was two years old but your father would never let me into his home, he told me what we did was secret and if anything got out we'd be arrested immediately. I was terrified at the thought but I'd learnt to get on with it, what we do is an organisation to protect personal and conformational information. All those people we kill are part of another organisation, one that Justin who I only found out worked for people yesterday is part of. Your father never allowed you to be involved as you would of gotten hurt but I somehow managed to involve you when you found out so now your life is in danger, I promise I'm going to do everything I can to protect you, it's my job. Your father told me I had to protect you at all cost, which is why I'm here but also for you to forgive me? I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner but I honestly have tried to get out of the business, I can't unless I want to be killed. One way or another either me or my father will be killed if I leave the business." Wilmer watched Demi's facial expressions change throughout but finally she gasped.

"I know it's a lot to take in but-" Demi stopped Wilmer, "No! Justin, he must've ran." Wilmer's back was towards Justin so as he turned their was only droplets of blood against the floor making Wilmer cuss.

"Oh god! This is bad."