Bruno/Miles
I'm going to kill them all.
I swear to God. I'm going to rip their balls off and shove them up their asses.
I can almost picture them with their ribcages wide open by my hand.
How can there be such sick, macabre people in this world?
That poor little kid, I can’t forget how his eyes swam with tears, the terror on his face.Fuck!
Get a grip, Bruno! You knew this could happen!
Yes, I knew the chance was high, but my human side responded quicker than my reasoning side; now I have to face the consequences. It's only a matter of time before they come looking for me to solve the problem.
And I'm looking forward to it.Badly.
The stiffness and nervousness of the moment didn't go unnoticed.
I can't compete with a sheik, I'm not that idiot, but mark my words, I will not let that pervert son of a bitch lay a hand on that kid, even if I have to kill every single soul in this place.
Get ready, you sons of bitches.
Half an hour goes by and as soon as the last purchase is made, a heavy hand laid on my shoulder.
“Mr. Cox, I have orders from Mr. Hakme to accompany you to his office.”
Of course he wants to see me.
I get up with the distinction and pride that characterizes Miles Cox and I pull a little bit of the strap that drags Sarah. She gets up from the floor with the grace of a gazelle and I take her with me.
Once I reach the exit of the showroom, Wasim and Kaled are waiting for me there.
“Sir, if you'd like, we can take your beautiful Anya to the nursery, so we can talk in private.”
“I'll take her myself. The Hakme family will have to wait for me.” I answer in an authoritative tone.
Who's talking there, Miles or Bruno? Again, the line is blurred.
“Of course, I’ll walk you, sir,” says Kaled, trying to calm me down.
The only thing that can calm me down is your teeth in my pocket.
We walk to the white room. I sit Sarah in the very same place where I had left her before. I crouch and I look at her with troubled eyes.
Wait a minute.
Her neck has a red line under the choker.
Was that me?! Fuck! I was so lost in my head when I saw the boy, I must have yanked the fucking leash!
I stroke her red skin with my thumb, I can’t show how remorseful I am, Kaled is right behind me.
Her response is a kind caress on my face, as she always does.
Shit, not even the most deafening chaos can silence the love I feel for this woman. I love her beyond madness, and if we ever get back home, I’m gonna make her fucking mine for good.
I look at her with sad eyes; I know I am about to expose our asses and if she gets killed because of me, I’m gonna lose my fucking head.
