So it ends here. Not the way I expected to leave this world but in the past weeks a lot of things have happened in my life that I had never really expected would happen to me, not even in my wildest dreams. So yeah, I guess I am now prepared to accept my final fate.
I didn't take my eyes away from the man who is about to end my life and as his fingers pressed on the trigger I waited for that painful moment where I would be shot....
"Ahhhhh!" Sounds of agonizing screams echoed in the empty space but they weren't mine.
Fuck!
The man's hand that was holding onto the gun had just been cut off from his wrist down and standing before him was a figure.
"Not possible.." I muttered in shock as I saw it's actually Marcel.
He is alive!!!
Grabbing hold of the bony-faced man by the neck Marcel lifted him off the ground, hanging him up in the air as he strangled the life out of his body and his facial expression was fierce but his eyes were glowing blue this time around like the full moon.
Blood started gushing out of the bony-faced man's eyes and nose horrifically but this time around I felt no sympathy for him whatsoever. I do believe he deserves to die and soon enough Marcel dropped his dead corpse to the ground. It was indeed a gruesome death.
After he was done he stood there staring at me. I do not know what he was thinking. Probably he wants to kill me next but I do know what I was thinking and I quickly acted on it.
Running towards him I wrapped my arms around him in a tight embrace not caring what his intentions towards me are. I am just glad he is alive.
"You are alive. I thought you were gone forever. I don't know what I would have done to myself..." I poured out my heart in his embrace but he just stood still without saying anything.
However he didn't stop me or scold me. He just allowed me to pour my heart out and honestly I couldn't explain this feeling I was feeling knowing he was alive and not dead...
"Marcel!.." I heard a voice that sounded like Eden's voice from a distance.
"He is over here." Another voice said.
"Boss.." yet a different one.
And soon enough I could see Eden and some of Marcel's men coming to meet us and they all looked alarmed at all the dead corpses that were lying around both inside and outside the van.
"Marcel. Are you alright?" Eden asked when he got to us and Marcel took off his coat and covered me with it as my dress had been ripped apart by Elijah's men and I was almost left naked.
"Take her home," he said, ignoring Eden's question about his well-being as if it wasn't important.
"Alright. Come with me," Eden said, taking hold of my arm and taking me to the vehicle.
I kept my eyes on Marcel as I was being taken away and it was as if my spirit and soul didn't want to leave his side. I just wanted to be by his side and hold him tight.
"Get in," Eden's harsh tone made me shift my focus to him as he held the door open for me to enter the car.
"I knew this day would eventually come. You are in a lot of hot soup young lady and it would be my pleasure to dish it out to you," he further stated when I sat down.
I know his intention was to make me afraid but I wasn't scared. I don't know why maybe because I have faced way scarier things than him or it was because my mind was still on Marcel and thinking of him just made me relax and safe no matter the problem I am facing.
Taking my eyes to the window I saw that Marcel was still standing at that spot looking straight at me through the window but then our vehicle started moving and I couldn't see him anymore however I took comfort with his sweet scent that had been imprinted on his coat…
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"You said what happened? My men are all dead? The girl is gone?!" An enraged and frustrated Elijah smashed his phone to the ground after he received a call informing about what had just happened.
"Noo!!!!" He screamed so loud out of anger and frustration that some of his men ran into the room thinking he was being attacked.
"What's wrong boss?.." they asked, pointing their guns at invisible threats.
"Get the fuck out! Out!" Elijah yelled at them, pointing to the door.
"All of you are just so useless!" He said as they walked away.
"Fuck...no, no, no. This can't be happening. Fuck!" He ran his hands all over his face frustratedly then he went and poured himself a glass of strong liquor.
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This is the opportunity I have been looking for all this while and now I have gotten it. I am sure Marcel would punish this stupid girl for what she did by trying to escape and she would lose favor in his eyes and I will finally be able to do what I want to do with her which is to fuck her brains off.
I could have fucked her a long time ago but she seemed to have some sort of immunity with Marcel which I never really understood but I am sure she has lost that privilege now with her latest action and I can't wait to have my way with her. I just need to exercise a little bit more patience.
"Get down!" I barked at her as we arrived at the mansion and although she was coming out I still held her arm and pulled out forcefully.
"Be quick. You are not a fucking princess," I glared at her and she just glanced at me with a blank expression.
Don't worry very soon that your face will have a lot of expression when I pump your ass recklessly with my dick. I thought within and that brought a faint smile to my face.
"You know you deserve nothing else than to rot in the dungeon. Left for me that's where I will throw you into but I will leave that for Marcel to decide but for the meantime go up to your room and remain there," I said, intentionally trying to provoke and get a reaction from her but she seemed rather calm and that was kinda low-key getting me angry.
"Can I leave for my room now?" She asked and her tone was a bit sarcastic or was it just me being a bit paranoia?
"Go!" I frowned and watching as she walked away into the building.
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I knew Marcel's friend Eden was trying to get me provoked so he would have an opportunity to lay his hands on me or do whatever he had for me in his mind but I didn't give him the opportunity to do so as I remained calm and unprovoked despite all his antics.
Getting into the building I took a few seconds to look around before ascending up the stairs. I won't lie, it's better I ended up back here than to be taken to Elijah. As I know that man is a complete psychotic animal. But why is he still after me though? I thought Marcel had paid him off. I guess the sick bastard still wants to have my body.
Just thinking of it is causing me to feel irritated and grossed out.
Walking down the hallway that led to my room someone suddenly grabbed hold of my arm, startling me.
"It's me, Laura." The person said and I saw indeed it was the maid Laura.
Laura happens to be the friend of Isabella and the two maids in this mansion that I had considered to be my friends.
"What about Isabella?" She asked and immediately my expression changed into a grieved and sad one.
I couldn't even bring myself to tell her she was dead. I just shook my head but she got the message as she immediately was moved to tears.
"How did it happen?" She asked.
"She was shot by the men when she asked for the payment that was promised to her," I explained.
"I warned her that those men couldn't be trusted but she didn't want to listen to me. She was blinded by the false promises," Laura said, aggrieved.
"So you knew. You knew I was to be sold off to that evil man Elijah and you didn't tell me anything?" I could feel the pain and disappointment building up in my heart.
"I am sorry but Isabella made me promise not to tell," she said and I scoffed bitterly.
"Her blood is in your hands then," I said then walked away leaving her in her state of grief....
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Elijah was still feeling angry and annoyed about not being able to capture Ella when he got an unexpected visitor.
"You can't go in." A man's voice could be heard passing a warning from the entrance of the building and then there was silence before..
"Ahhh.." the same man screamed in pain as he flew across the room through the door- scattering the glass door into pieces upon impact.
"You can't tell me what to do." A male figure said standing above him were he lay on the floor severely injured.
"Stand down!" Almost all of Elijah's men rushed into the sitting room with their guns pointing at the figure who stood right at the center unfazed.
The commotion alerted Elijah from where he was in his private chambers and he came out to see what was happening.
"What the fuck is going on?" He asked as he came to the scene but upon sighting the figure downstairs he froze at the spot.
"The blue-death," he muttered.
Yes the figure happens to be none other than Marcel and he looked very pissed.