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My eyes adjust to the darkness, taking in the scene. There on the ground is Raven. Either they knocked her out or she fainted. Probably both considering the way her face currently looks like it took way more than one hit.

Looking over the two fucks that look to be getting ready to stick their dick somewhere it should never be allowed, I notice they both have busted lips. Hopefully those shots came from Raven.

Before either can put their hands on her again, I lift my gun from inside my jacket, popping stupid fuck number one who thought he could take her, in the head. The silencer barely makes a sound.

As he falls to the ground, stupid fuck number two, trips over his feet trying to get away. When his hand lifts to the gun in his pants, I shoot out his right knee and he falls. Howling in pain.

“Don’t reach for it again.” I murmur, walking over to check Raven’s pulse since she has yet to move.

Verifying that she’s still breathing, I walk over to stupid fuck number two, grabbing his small gun, emptying it of bullets. Pathetic.

Pointing my gun at him, he stares back with huge eyes.

“You don’t know what you’re doing man.” He says.

“Hmm. Why don’t you start by telling me why you two were beating on this woman?” I simply wait for him to answer.

When he remains quiet, I reach over with my hand, squeezing the area where I shot him in the knee. He screams loudly. I just hope I can get the answers I need before someone else decides to investigate the noise from him screaming.

“Okay!” He screams, grabbing his leg.

Letting go, I back off just a little.

“Better talk quickly.” I grin; waving my gun in his face to be sure I still have his full attention.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Raven beginning to stir.

“My boss wants her back. She’s his property.” He says through gritted teeth.

“Last I checked you couldn’t own people.” He laughs at my statement.

“She definitely belongs to him. She’s wearing his mark.” He smiles as if he knows something that I don't, which pisses me off because he most likely does.

I hit him across the temple to make myself feel better especially when I notice that it busted his eye.

“Who exactly is your boss?” I ask quickly, wanting to be done and to get Raven somewhere I can check her injuries.

He spits towards me, “I’m not telling you shit! You’re just going to kill me anyway.”

Standing up, I look him right in the eye, “You’re right. I’ll get the information from her.”

I raise my gun and squeeze the trigger. Now, how exactly am I going to get her out of here without drawing attention to the fact I’m carrying a very battered woman on my shoulder?








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