Why Me ✔️

Chapter 11|| That's my angel right there!

Warning: violence, mature language, guns, rape

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Kace's POV

We pull up to a beat-up building.

"I'm coming for you baby," I say softly. "Ok, you guys know the plan?"

They all nod and I signal them to go.

Blake and I walk up the stairs with our guns in hands. We feel like cops but we aren't. Two guards catch us and boom. Headshot. Clear. We run into at least 23 men walking up the stairs.

"The signal says that her phone is here," Blake whispered. We get closer to the door and hear crying and muffled screaming.

"Get off of me! Stop! Please!" I can only make out a little bit but I know my angel's voice.

I get ready to break in but Blake puts his arm in front of me and I look at him. He shakes his head.

"Not now," he says.

Adrian's POV

"That was fun," Frank says as he pulls up his pants. "I'll see you again later."

I slide back and hit the wall. My body is shaking and my clothes are ripped. My pants are halfway down and so is my underwear. I fix my pants and put my knees up and hid my face in them. I sob hard.

"Now, how was that princess?" The man laughs. I lift my head.

"You sick bastard!" I yell at him. "That was traumatizing! You are dead! Dead you hear me!" I am not afraid of him because I can sense Kace's aura nearby. He is here, I can feel him. My baby is here.

"I taught you a lesson about disrespecting me and I guess you need someone else to do it now," he starts unbuckling his pants. "Be a good girl and get on your knees."

"No! I will never!"

He pulls me by the hair and forces me on my knees. "I'm going to teach you to respect me!"

Before he gets closer I hear gunshots. He buckles up his pants and I move away.

"What the fuck is going on here?" He yells angrily.

"Nice to see you again, George!" A familiar voice says. Kace. George has a gun pointed at him.

"Baby?" I call out and when he looks at me I know it's him for sure. I recognize those eyes anywhere. I try to run to him but George grabs me and puts a knife up to my throat.

"Well well," he laughs still holding the knife to my throat. "This is very interesting. Having her body pressed against mine. So hot, so se-"

"Shut the fuck up and let her go!" He yells angrily. His hand is shaking. I start crying and he looks at me and his face goes from angry to angrier. He hates seeing me cry. It makes his blood boil.

I look over his shoulder and see Blake sneaking around. I am relieved but I stay in character.

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"Hearing her cry makes you angry, doesn't it? It hurts right?!" He pressed the knife harder against my throat. I scream in pain and Kace looks at me worried and looks back at George with rage in his eyes. "I am going to hurt you the same way you hurt me!"

"I think it's lights out for you!" Blake says. I look and see that Blake has his gun pointed against George's temple. "Drop the knife and let her go and you can leave or we kill you right now!"