The Jealousy Club (TJC) #5- 𝙂𝙪𝙣𝙨 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙨 (COMPLETED)

|5|:"Looks like you have a little traitor, I have killed him already".

S H E looks at her dress sighing that this beautiful dress was not going to stay beautiful for a long time.

She was kidnapped.

She had been awake for an hour in this old dark abandoned factory tied to a wooden chair with ropes. She rolls her eyes knowing they have taken away her daggers that were on her body. She has been waiting for them to come back to her so she can leave from here but so far no one seems interested to do that.

She heard the door screeching as it opens and a man walks in. His face was covered with a cloth which he removes coming closer to her. His eyes glint in a disgusting way making her skin crawl and she knows, he will be the first one she kills.

"Look at what we have here". The man chuckles placing his hand on her cheeks which she jerks, "The Queen herself. I knew no woman was ever powerful enough to run shit yet they all have praises for you".

"Untie me and I will show you". She threatened

The man scoffed, "As if. I will make you weak so I can have fun before I untie you".

Before she could have comprehended anything a slap restored through the silence that landed on her left cheek. She tastes the metallic taste of blood on her tongue knowing she was bleeding from the impact yet it didn't even flinch her.

Her eyes narrowed at the man who was just a few steps away from his death.

"No. He is mine". She said smirking as she turns to look behind the man (Kabir), the one she has been waiting for holding the gun to shot the man who raised his hands on her, "I will take my revenge".

That didn't make him feel at ease.

Earlier, he was busy locating the address she could have taken the shipment when he asked his men to check if she was awake.

The man didn't inform him so naturally, he went in at the exact moment the man slapped her. The rage that he felt when the sound restored through the factory had him see red. He wanted this man blood even if he worked under him, he wanted him dead. Though he prefers slow and painful death for men who think they can go around hitting women in this case, he didn't have the patience to let the man see another minute.

Her eyes trained on him, made him feel something inside of him. The promise that she will be the one to take this man worthless life and the way her eyes blare in a fire was enough for him to give a curt nod.

"So, want to tell me what I am here for?" She asked obviously knowing the answer and she tried her best to not take in the beauty of the beast in front of her

His eyes have to be the most fascinating part of him. Most of the time she met him, they stayed cold. But, in some moment, they show emotions and not in low quality, the intensity in his eyes almost made her shiver. If it wasn't for the fact that she had grown in between monsters, she would have lost her mind by now.

"The shipment". Dylan said before he could and for the first time he was mad at Dylan was speaking when he was the one who truly gave him that order, "We want it back".

"What made you think I will give it to you?" She said looking at him, "Is he your translator or something? Cause I have heard you talk enough times already".

He narrows his eyes at her taking a long stride to stand in front of her. He bends down to her level watching as her eyes light up and he wanted to step away yet something drive him to her.

"Tell me". He commanded pushing the gun in her shoulder watching the pain-inflicting in her eyes for a moment before she covered it with a smirk, "I need the address".