Finish It

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*Danny*

"I Love You Daniel." My heart pounds in my chest at her words. I have been desperate to hear them for so long. The feeling is better than my dreams. She is my dream. When I saw my beautiful girl, the damage to her angelic face, my blood felt like lava in my veins. The anger and fury consumed me. Snapping that fuckers neck with my bare hands did little to calm me.

After putting her in the safest place I could find I stood in the middle of the warehouse waiting for this bastard to finish his fucking call. I could just snap his neck now, the fool has his back to me but I am no coward. I want, need to watch the life drain from his fucking eyes. I want him to look in my eyes as I end his waste of existence.

"Don't kill him...please." Madeline soft, agonized voice whispers in my mind.

FUCK!!!

"Don't let her leave until I get there. Love you sweetheart." Keeping him alive just got more fun. I pull my phone out to inform Jared it's time to call in the dogs. I feel for Bella, I do, but if Madeline had to pay then she will too.

* Two hours before *

"Here's how this is going to go Michelle, I am going to have a recording of Bella and you are going to lie your little arse off that's she's here." I order, last time I may not have hurt her but this time all bets are off.

"Why would I do that?" She stammers looking at Jared then back to me.

"Because he has the one thing in this world I care about. He wants Bella - which will take longer than I have - before he will let her go. You see Michelle your husband has made a grave mistake. Without Madeline I really don't know what I would become. He thinks I'm the devil now..."

"If I do this what will happen to Bella? To Blake?"

"Bella will have armed police waiting for her when she gets off her plane, that's inevitable. I mean with the gun, her prints, she's basically fucked. Her brothers fault I assure you." I hold my hand up when she tries to interrupt, no doubt with futile resistance. "Let me make this simple for you... If you don't do this - do this well - I will kill you. I won't start with you though, I will start with your sons, I will let you chose which one first..."

"I'll do it. I swear just leave my boys please. Please don't hurt them."

"As long as you do as your told your boys will never even know I exist. You have my word. However cross me..."

"I get it. What do I have to do...."

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"It's done. Let her be." I bark into the phone, my eyes never straying from that bastard. He really thinks he's won, that he could ever beat me.

"What now?" I taunt him knowing full well how this is going to end.

"Don't kill him...please." Oh I won't Mads, I wont . I wouldn't want him to miss out on the next part.

"I could shoot you now. My sister is safe, you called off your dogs. Tell me Cortez, why shouldn't I?" He asks all cocky. This prick honestly thinks he has bested me. Like he ever could. 

"Do it and see." I laugh in his face. His knuckles turning white as he tightens his grip on the gun. Will he shoot me? Maybe. I planned for this though.

He tosses the gun and I smirk to cover my surprise at his brave yet stupid choice. Does he really think he can take me, even if I didn't have this rage pumping through me, I have far too much experience at this. Hell, Silas beat me for years to make sure I would always come out on top at times like this. Fool.

"You want to fight me?" I mock. He replies by flying towards me, fists clenched. Bad idea.

"Rookie error." I laugh as I dodge his attack and deliver a harsh kick to his left knee. He drops from impact, clutching his knee. I may not kill him but I never said I wouldn't toy with him.

"Get up Frost. What do they teach you on the force." He gets to his feet shakily, his breath coming in deep, fast gasps. It doesn't deter him as he swings again but I dodge, right into his other fist that connects with my ribs.

"That's more like it." I laugh out loud. Seems he's not a complete pussy after all.

"You will die Cortez. Then so will Madeline." He snarls. His face a mask of pure rage. But so is mine. The only difference is I can control mine.

"Don't kill him...please." I can't promise anything Mads. He seems to won't to die.

"Give it your best shot, Detective."

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