Chapter 30|Tuff

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I hope this pretty long chapter makes up for the late update. I'm sorry💛

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Song: Revenge and a little bit more - Unlike Pluto.

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Asher's POV

"Bianca is taking a concerning amount of time in the bathroom," I tell Clara who is sitting beside Bianca's empty seat.

Bianca went to the bathroom exactly fifteen minutes ago - not that I'm counting...

I'm just a bit paranoid, this gala is a perfect kidnapping opportunity for Hades and also myself. It's risky having her here, even though it's needed.

"Relax," Clara reassured. "She's a girl remember, she's probably fine."

I let out another nervous breath and briefly glanced towards the exit, hopeful to see her walk in, but she doesn't.

"The last time I checked, it didn't take a lady fifteen minutes to use the bathroom," I say as I stand up. "I'll go and check on her."

"Honey, where are you going?" Linda asks from the table. My mom insisted on coming to the gala with us, I didn't mind.

"I'll be back," I tell her.

Without wasting another second I leave the room and rush to the bathrooms. What I see nearly makes my heart burst out of my chest.

On the floor laid the bodyguard I had follow her on the ground with a bullet in his chest. Blood puddled largely below his limp form, and from his frozen chest I could tell he's far from alive.

He's been dead for a while.

Fuck.

"Bianca!" I call with shaky hands, I pull my gun out of my blazer pocket quickly, walk over the man's dead body and push the door open.

The door opens with a loud creak, revealing what had to be my worst nightmare.

There was blood everywhere.

On the mirror, sink, ground and wall. The strong metallic scent made me cringe.

I don't want to believe what my gut is telling me, but it looks too obvious.

My eyes swept round the room cautiously with my gun still in my hand. I carefully hecked all the stalls but they were empty.

My brain insisted on calling for backup but I want to get a good look of this scene first.

I saw something from the corner of my eye, and when I turned towards it, I find a gun on the ground.

I advance to it and realize it's Bianca's gun. When I pick it up I notice that it has with no bullets.

Bianca couldn't have used it, because if she did we would all hear the sound, which means this was rigged.

Turning around I froze as I came face to face with a finger. An actual FINGER on the ground.

I don't intend on going near it and I don't even know who's it is, but I strongly hope it's not Bianca's.

"Boss," I hear Shawn say from my ear piece. "There's some suspicious action behind the building," he tells me.

"What?" I ask him as I try to swallow down what I think has happened in this bathroom. Not my Bianca... Not when I finally get her.

"My men say they think they say someone get thrown in a van."

As soon as he says that I know who it could be, "stop that van. Stop it right now!"

"On it, but boss-"

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