TPOV
It's been two days. Two whole fucking days since Boss has been on a murdering rampage. I get it though I really do. If it was my lady they had captive I would be knocking doors down. The one thing I wasn't expecting was for him leave the girl's father with me. That pissed me the hell off. The whole night the guy was staring at me as if I was the reason why his daughter wasn't here. He didn't know that his daughters was missing yet. No, I left that for Grey. I wasn't going to tell an ex-military man that his daughter was gone and she had a high chance of coming back in a wooden box.
I was doing my rounds around the building. To say Mr. Grey was pissed off about twenty of his men being taken out would be an understatement. I'm actually surprised that he didn't put a bullet through every single one of them. We all knew that Ana was his life. His most prized possession. Not that she was an object or anything but, it was true. He loved that girl with all his heart. It would actually be kind of cute if I didn't how ruthless he truly was. I've seen him do some nasty shit out in these streets. Let's just say Paul Clayton and John Beckett would be better off taking their own lives. I knew he had them tied up in his warehouse right now. He was torturing the fuck out of those two. I felt bad, but, never cross a Grey.
I see a black BMW serve into the parking lot and hit one of the meters. I draw my gun getting ready to shoot until I see Ana struggling to get out of the car. Running over I pull the door open.
"Holy fuck." I whisper in shock. She was alive, but she looked like the walking dead. There was blood everywhere. I'd know splattered brains anywhere and I'd say she blew some fuckers brains out.
"Get the fuck away from me." She harshly pushes on my chest. I hold my hands up. I have no idea what she's just been through and I didn't want to be the reason why she went off the deep end. She gets out of the car and my eyes widen when I see her foot. That shit looked bad. She probably should go to a hospital.
"Ana, you need my help." I reach out to her, but she just shakes her head holding a hand up.
"I can't, please. Don't touch me. I need my father. I need Christian, but, please don't touch me." She says desperately. I look back down at her foot not sure what to do. I could tell she was stronger than she looked. Yeah, she had a limp, but she was moving as if it didn't bother her at all. I shook my head in exasperation.
"At least wait here with security. I'll get Christian." I beg her. She stares at me before nodding slowly. I turn towards the guards and they give me a nod. I press the elevator button. As soon as the doors open she slides right in before any of us can stop her. I roll my eyes and get in with her. Oh, what the hell! The girl just got kidnapped. I'm just going to let her do what she wants.
The elevator opens and I step out while keeping an eye on Ana. I didn't want her to injure herself any more than she already was. That foot was swollen and I knew that her walking on it would cause more damage. She wasn't going to listen to me though.
"I think I'm going to take a minute before I go in. Why don't you talk to him first." She murmurs while looking at the ground. I hesitate before nodding. I wasn't going to argue. I liked Ana really I did. So, I wanted to give her space. I think she needed it...or not. I don't know I'm not a doctor I'm just trying to do what's best.
I walk inside to see Ana's father choking the hell out of Christian. I pull him off. I knew he was a trained fighter, but so was I. I spent quite a few years in the service. I went to tackle him before Boss told me not to. That shocked the shit out of me and I didn't even see Ray's elbow to the face coming.
Groaning, I grab my nose. What a fucking asshole. I glare at him before turning to Mr. Grey.
"Fuck! Sir, I came here to tell you Ana has been found." I feel the blood spilling into my mouth. Before I can even answer Christians questions of where Ana was I hear the door knob turning. It seems as the she was ready to come in now.
I feel bad as Christians eyes her. I know what he's thinking. He's wondering where all that fucking blood came from. I didn't want to tell him that she most likely blew someones head off. That might be a little too graphic at the moment.
I see her eyeing both men in the room before she calls for her father. Christian looks heartbroken at that moment and I don't know what to do besides just standing awkwardly around.
CPOV (From where we left off last chapter.)
"Ana… Whose blood is this?" I whisper into her ear. I feel her stiffen in my arms and I look at Ray. He was staring at his daughter's appearance and I could see him connecting the dots.
"Can we sit please?" She moves out of my grasp addressing her father and me. She looks towards Taylor and I can see the apprehension in her eyes. That confused me. Was she scared of men now? I wasn't sure what happened to her these last two days and I wasn't sure what questions were the right ones to ask.
"Sure, sweetheart." I hear a gasp at my nickname for her and tears spring to her eyes. I would have to refrain from calling her that.
"Don't call me that." She states harshly. I look her over as she sits down and I curse when I see her foot. How the fuck is she even walking right now?
"Ana your foot dammit, we need to get you medical attention. Taylor, call Dr. Flynn. Let him know we need him ASAP." I instruct my security as I slowly sit next to Ana. Her father was sitting directly in front of her on my damn coffee table. This bastard had balls. I'll give him that.
"I… Oh, I killed a man!" She sobs into her hands and I see her father reach out and rub her shoulder.
"Annie if this man was hurting you then you had no choice." The severity of his tone shocks me. I knew Ana could fight, but did she even know how to use a gun? I had never asked.
"That's not why I'm crying." She sniffs and looks straight at me. I feel like she sees right through me and it makes me nervous. There was something in her eyes. Something that wasn't there before. I knew it was because this was her first kill. I remember seeing that same look in mine.
"Then why baby?" I softly ask.
"Because I liked it. I killed him and I don't regret it! I'm a horrible person. Oh god, I'm a fucking lunatic!" She wails as she throws her arms in the air. Her father actually has the nerve to chuckle and we both give a "what the fuck" look.
"Honey, that's normal, it's your survival instincts kicking in. You're not just going to let yourself be killed without a fight. It's not in our human nature. When we know our life is in danger we will do anything it takes to eliminate the threat." He pauses to take a look at me, " Anything." He says with finality while staring into my eyes. I got the point. He was sending me a message and I received it loud and clear. Fuck with my daughter and I'll eliminate you. The funny thing was he's probably the only person that could pull it off. I could never hurt Ana's father because I know how much he means to her. So the fucker could pull a gun on me and I wouldn't even reach for mine.
"Your fathers right." I say breaking eye contact to look at her.
"I know. It still feels wrong." She says while playing with her hands. She was covered in blood and I wanted her to shower, but I had a feeling she wouldn't listen if I asked her anyway.
"They were vile men. All of them took turns taunting me and saying disgusting things to me. He hit me. Every time he would ask me a question about you, Christian he would hit me when I didn't have an answer." She talks and her eyes glaze over like she's in a daze. I see her father's eyes flicker over to me and I sigh. The cat was out of the fucking bag now.
"I told him I didn't know anything. It was true. You never tell me shit. You disappear to go play Al Capone leaving me here clueless. I tried to explain that to him. He didn't believe me. I guess I expected that. He would cut me. All across my torso he would take his knife and just cut me." She whispers as her tears fall freely. I feel sick to my stomach and I try not to gag. I couldn't picture someone torturing my Ana. It just wasn't right.
"What the fuck Annie? You have to leave this guy. He's bad news. Christian Grey huh? I didn't believe it when I arrived yesterday but I guess all those stories about you are true." Ray harshly pushes me back against the couch and I see Ana stare at us. Her eyes are dull and she doesn't even make a sound. My eyes widen when Ray pulls out a gun and pushes it to my head. Never in my whole life has anyone gotten close enough to put a gun to my face. I see Ana stare at the gun before gently grabbing her fathers arm.
"Daddy stop." She softly says. "I know he's a bad man, but I knew the risks when I agreed to be with him."
She looks at me and I feel like utter shit. I knew the risks too. I knew them and yet I let her tag along. I think back to the beginning and feel my anger rising. I told my father that he should have eliminated DeLeon and Hyde back then. It's fine though I would take all of this into my own hands now.
"Annie that doesn't matter. You hear me? You need to get out now!" Ray raises his hand with the gun rubs his face groaning. He begins to pace the room and I just stare at nothing in particular. Everything was fucked up.
"I can't." Her voice cracks as she grabs my hand. " I love him. He's dangerous and his life scares me beyond belief, but I love him." A lone tear falls down her cheek and I feel disgusted with myself. I did this. I ruined her life.
"Ana… Whose blood is this?" I avoid her previous statement. I wasn't ready to deal with all that raw emotion yet. I had people to kill and I needed to know whose blood was on her hands.
"Jack Hyde." She sates coolly. I freeze stunned. Jack Hyde… She killed Jack Hyde.
"I know he took you from the video footage, but, I would have thought he would leave the city right after that." I furrow my brows in confusion. What the fuck was going on? This had to be a set up.
"Nope. They were waiting for you. It was a fucking assassination Christian. They were going to get you to find me and the place was going to full of people packing. They were going to kill you and the whole Grey family." She speaks so calmly and its starting to freak me out.
"You were all going to die. That's why I had to get out."
"How did you get out?" Her father asks as he sits down again.
"I pretended to know information. I told him if he untied me and gave me clothes I could go with him to your warehouse and show him all of your personal information." I look at her as she says this.
"How do you know about my warehouse?"
"I heard them talking about it." She quietly says. "Jack Hyde and a guy named Ricardo. He's the only other name I know."
I curse as I stand up. I knew it. I fucking knew it. The Puerto Ricans were working with the cops. I just had to figure out what deal was made. I knew there was a bounty over my head now and we needed to get to my safe house. There would be more men coming really soon if what she's saying is accurate.
Okay here you guys I was free for a big time period today so I decided to update this story. Love all your reviews thank you.
