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

|12|:"He loves how her eyes shines when he says dangerous".

S H E blinks her eyes trying to gain her senses and for the first time in a long time, she felt well-rested, that was not a good thing.

She abruptly moves to stand when a hand come to hold her shoulder and she holds the hand twisting it around until she finds it was his hand.

She let go of his hand, holding her head as she tries to remember what had happened.

"What in the world is happening?" She asked confused

He sighs, "Look around".

She frowns looking around the place which looks like old wear down motel.

"How long was I out for?"

"Two days".

Her eyes widen as she pushes the cover, glaring at him.

"What? Why? Why didn't you wake me?"

He narrows his eyes as he leans on the wall with his hand crossed over his board chest.

"I am sorry, Your Highness, I didn't know I could wake an almost dead person from their sleep". His words were filled with sarcasm

"What do you mean by dead?"

He took two strides towards her bending to her level as he holds her chin in his fingers turning it up so she could look into his darkened eyes.

"You passed out on me again". He said lowly, "I had no idea what you had in plan. So, I had to bring you to this cheap motel to hide, had to kidnap a doctor from hospital and had him treat you here". His eyes narrow at her dangerously, "He told me, that if you were a minute late, it would have ended badly because of the recent injuries and the previous both getting infections. Will you mind telling me why your father didn't treat your wounds this time?"

She pushes his hand away, "Because he had enough of me. And the fact that I had to stage the kidnapping drama".

He brushes his hand through his hair roughly, "Since the moment you have started interfering in my life, it had been a mess and nothing less".

"Why did you marry me then? It would have been less of a mess". She shouted

He snarled, "If you placed me in this mess, you will have to be in it with me".

She groaned, "If it's been two days. My father must have sent a search party to the world. His men and army must be on high alert".

"Fantastic". He said brushing his hair away, "More people to kill".

"You can't kill all of them". She injected, "Maybe a few, but not all. None of the other mafia groups is strong enough to withstand my father and once we get back, we need to give him the names and details".

He raises his eyebrow, "I am guessing that you have them planned".

She shrugged, "You will know". She looks around, "But for all you need to know is that my father's men are here".

Before he could ask further, he heard the sound of the men footsteps and their guns creating sounds with each step. He was glad it was night and the time he liked to kill the most.

He wears his mask and his cape (black and golden stroke) before he looks around for what he was going to use to kill these men.

She continued to look at him as he prepared himself for the battle. If she was right, there have to be about seventy men outside. She can't even take her eyes off him. Because this was the first time she has seen him in how he appeared to the world.

The darkness around him that he hadn't yet shown her. The black and golden cape only add to his dangerous persona and she loves all of it.

She looks as he tries to find his weapon and she moves from the bed, standing in front of him. She places her hand on his chest, stopping his movement as he turns to look at her. Through his black mask, she could only see his deep eyes that spike her heart.