LOVESICK

Chapter Eleven:my now gone identity

"Hana wake up," i heard a gentle voice waking me up,its Maria's voice I recognized it,
I didn't protest and I opened my eyes without trouble,

"Its 7pm right now,and you've slept for a while" she stroked my hair,I can't believe i just slept for 8 hours when i was only meant to sleep for one,

I immediately woke up and rushed to the bathroom,I shouldn't have slept with my makeup on,but I washed my face anyways removing all the makeup from my face,

I dried my face and went back to the living room,Nancy and Ivan were both standing in-front of the TV, Ivan had his arms crossed and Nancy had her arm on her chest,

I walked to them lightly,Nancy turned around with a worried look on her face,Ivan didn't he just turn around he picked up the glass of whiskey resting on the table,

"What's happening?" I asked them but no one answered me,they both ignored me,Nancy eyed Ivan as if she was waiting for him to say something,i looked at the clock hanging over the fireplace to see that it was roughly 7:31pm,and It was pouring outside.

"I didn't want to wake you up. But i-" he finally talked but stopped mid sentence as of he was forcing words out of his mouth,

The Tv was on the news,it seemed like something was off,but then i heard a bunch of footsteps and groans coming from the hallway,that was the first hallway i saw in the house,just then it occurred to me,

The basement, KYLE.
I gasped for air once I realized that its 7pm which means that was my deadline,whatever Ivan was planning was now happening,

A bunch of men come out with their backs facing me,they were dragging something,or....someone,

To my horror they came out of the hallway dragging kyle from his arms,he was bloody and bruised,his clothes were ripped and he kept dripping blood staining the part of the floor which was white marble with blood,

"Kyle!" a tear rolled down my eye,I couldn't stop myself and i ran to his defense,
He was still moving,still fighting even though he was weak,he probably had some broken bones but still fought back,

"GET OFF HIM!" I yelled grabbing one of the guys arm away, "GET AWAY!" I screamed crying

"Ir-irene" he reached his hand to me
tears streamed down his face,the pain in his eyes says it all,he knew his fate,
"Get him away from her!" Ivan ordered
One of the men held my arm and tried to move me away from him

But I quickly slipped from his grip and running to Kyle,i held on his shoulder pulling him by his torn shirt,

"Irene..." he smiled wide and held on my fist,
"I know i hurt you alot" he cried
"I'm so sorry" He hardly but quickly forced the words out of his mouth,

"Please irene ,i might not make it...but-please- run away from here" his voice cracked,the men kept pulling us apart
I kept screaming at them to let him go,

"I love you" he said for one last time before Ivan Snapped and ran to him pulling him by his shirt with anger in his eyes,
"Who the hell do you think you are huh?!" He yelled

"What a bastard" kyle smirked,
"LET GO OF HIM PLEASE" i cried,
"Hold that bitch down" Ivan order his men again and three of them pinned me to the floor making it hard to move,my chin was pressed to the floor and my hands were behind my back as if i got apprehended by the police,

Ivan switched his gaze from me to him and his hand quickly took the shape of a fist,he swinged his fist across kyle's face hard enough for him to spit blood,

"NOO!!" I screamed
He kept going with the punches he never stopped and even thought it clearly hurt kyle kept a smirk on his face,he didn't try to fight back he only laid on the floor and took in the pain.