Damon had a smug smirk on his face. "You know Alaric you should hire better 'security' my men took down your guards without breaking a sweat."
Alaric clutched his hand into a fist. "Where have you taken my wife?"
"She's with me now." Damon answered. "If you come after me or try to get her back without my permission you'll be planning Miss Bonnie's funeral."
"If you do anything to hurt her." Alaric warned.
Damon leaned back in his chair cool and calm. "You're not in any position to make any threats so don't try me."
Alaric held tightly onto his phone. "Salvatore you are nothing but a coward using my wife because you are too chicken to come after me."
"I'm not afraid of you." Damon corrected. "But I will teach you a lesson as I already have many times before about what happens when you fuck with me."
"Leave Bonnie out of our war." Alaric said sounding worried.
"Now where's the fun in that?" Damon said "When I can have your pretty wife near me and do whatever I want to her."
"I swear I'm going to kill you if you don't give her back." Alaric said raising his voice.
Damon's jaw flex. "Be careful about what you say Alaric otherwise Bonnie will pay dearly."
Alaric ran a hand through his hair. "I'm going to get her back one way or the other."
"You won't unless you give me what I want in return." Damon said
"What are you talking about?" Alaric asked
"I'll give you back your wife in exchange for three small favors." Damon told him.
"Those would be?" Alaric asked
Damon placed his hand on the desk in front of him. "Ten million dollars in cold harsh cash and in the form of one hundred dollar bills, You'll sign over your coffee company and all of it's earning to me, and the third thing you'll surrender our feud to me and give up, you won't come after me or my businesses anymore and you admit that I have won."
"I'm not giving you any of those things." Alaric said
"Wrong answer. Until you give me what I ask for and everything that I ask for then I'll be keeping your wife." Damon coolly said "I strongly suggest that you reconsider my offer."
Alaric was about to retort but Damon hung up on him.
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Bonnie paced around in the room that Damon's henchmen had put her in. The bedroom was nice and lavish with a wonderful connecting bathroom. Something that Bonnie would have admired if she wasn't here against her will. Bonnie was pissed off how dare this asshole barge into her house and kidnapped her? She hoped that Alaric would gut Damon by the time everything was said and done. She already hated Damon with a passion for taking her.
Damon the man that she despised came into her room shutting the door behind him. He looked her over with cold icy blue eyes. So cold that it sent a shiver up her spine.
Bonnie glared at him. "Why have you brought me here?"
"I just got through talking with your husband." Damon said ignoring her question.
"Then he's coming to get me." Bonnie said
Damon smirked :"I wouldn't be so sure of that. Maybe your husband doesn't love you as much as you think that he does, he rejected a trade that would have put you back in his arms."
"What trade?" Bonnie asked
Damon shrugged a shoulder. "Doesn't matter he refused and so you'll be staying here."
Bonnie clutched her fists at her side. "You're going to pay for this."
"No, No." Damon chuckled. "I never pay for anything."
Bonnie wanted nothing more than to slap that smug smirk off of his face. "Alaric's told he all about you."
"Has he now?" Damon asked
"You're nothing but a ruthless killer." Bonnie told him.
Damon scoffed. "Take a look at the man that you are married to he's no different."
Bonnie glared at him. "He told me that you're a cold hearted, heartless man with no feelings."
"He would be right about that in some way." Damon coldly said "I can be cold hearted and heartless to people who I don't give a shit about and that includes you. I could snap your neck and go on twenty minutes later like nothing happened."
Bonnie lifted her chin. "I'm not afraid of you."
Damon narrowed his eyes. "You should be not that I believe you."
"Rics going to get me back I know that he will." Bonnie said
"If he gives me what I want." Damon corrected. "Alaric choose to fuck with me over and over again and now he has to pay."
"Alaric's much more of a man than you'll ever be." Bonnie spat.
Damon took a step towards her. "Oh really."
"You'll find out soon enough." Bonnie told him.
Damon's eyes scanned over her small petite frame that still had curves, her flawless caramel skin and emerald eyes that there eying her him anger and hate. "Alaric is far less of a man than me."
"Yeah right." Bonnie said
Damon grabbed her pulling her close to him eying her with icy blues. He lowered his face until it was inches away from hers. "Don't let Alaric fool you sweetheart. the only reason that you think that way is because you've only been fucked my him. But if I ever got that same chance then you'd forget all about your sweet husband."
Bonnie swallowed and in a flash of anger she brought her knee up between Damon's crotch.
Feeling an explosion of pain in his balls Damon went down to his knees groaning in pain. "Fucking bitch." He spat at her.
"I told you not to touch me." Bonnie said through gritted teeth chest heaving up and down.
Damon got to his feet ignoring the pain in his balls long enough to charge at Bonnie and have her pinned beneath him on the bed before she could react.
Bonnie looked up at him with startled wide green eyes.
"Don't push me." Damon warned tone icy and angry. He put a hand around her throat and watched as the fear crept into her eyes, "I could squeeze the life out of you in this very room understand and throw your body in the lake like you're nothing."
Bonnie was terrified my the angry and cold look in his blue eyes. She nodded her head yes.
Damon got off of her his balls were her knee connected throbbing in pain. "Get yourself comfortable you might be here for a while." He turned and walked towards the door,
Seeing him leave with his back turned the anger over took the fear she felt moments before. Bonnie gave him the middle finger just before he exited the room.
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Leaving her in her room where there was a man posted outside to make sure that she didn't get out Damon walked down the hall cursing. Why did she have to knee him so hard?
Elena came down the hall. "Damon what's wrong with you?" She asked noticing him limping.
Damon looked at the brunette with chocolate brown eyes who he saw like a sister. "Don't have time to talk right now."
"Is it true?" Elena asked
"Is what true?" Damon wanted to know.
Elena walked at his side. "Stefan told me that you're holding Alaric's wife hostage here."
Damon nodded his head. "That I am."
Elena put her hands on her hips. "Are you insane?"
"Stefan asked me the same thing." Damon said
Elena knew about the business that her husband and Stefan ran but she didn't always approve of everything that they did. "Why have you kidnapped her for?"
"Because she is married to our enemy." Damon hinted.
"But what does she have to do with the feud?" Elena asked "I thought that woman and children in the mafia were off limits."
Damon shrugged a shoulder. "Those aren't my rules."
Elena frowned. "I can't believe that you had his wife kidnapped."
"Really Elena? You know about what we do. " Damon said
"But this is different…" Elena was going to say.
Damon shook his head. "If you're going to lecture me about this than save it, I'm not letting her go."
Elena rolled her eyes and headed off in the other direction.
Damon went into the large kitchen and got an ice pack. He sat in the chair and put the bag over his sore crotch.
Stefan entered going into the fridge and getting a bottle of water. "Why do you have a ice pack on your nuts?"
"Because I got kneed in them." Damon said irritated.
"Really by who?" Stefan asked
Damon just looked at his brother.
Amusement came to Stefan's face. "Alaric's wife did that to you."
"Yeah." Damon said
Stefan's lips quirked into a grin. "The mighty Damon Salvatore taken down by a five foot nothing petite woman."
"Shut the fuck up brother." Damon said "I would like to see how you handle getting kneed in the groin."
"Careful Damon." Stefan joked. "This Bonnie may be too much for you to handle." He turned and walked out of the kitchen.
Damon glared after his brother. "Handling her will be a piece of cake." He yelled after Stefan hoping that the ice would soon ease his pain.
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