A/N: See, at least I got the chapter out to you soon…ish…right…? Hopefully you won't hate me so much after this one. Anyways thanks for all the reviews, you don't know how much they make my brain work to quickly pump out these chapters…so without further a due, chapter 11.

Gibbs couldn't believe he had been so stupid, of course she would have been able to hear them, the walls were paper thin. How could he have been so selfish!

He was still chastising himself when he could have sword he heard something. He followed the sound leading him to the front door, which was hitting slightly against the wall. He slowly approached it getting a sickening feeling in his gut. He continued to hear faint noises, which just caused him to increase his guard.

He ran into the living room as quietly as he could and grabbed his gun. He once again approached the door, but this time, he stuck his head out checking to make sure the coast was clear.

He stepped fully out seeing no one on the front lawn and listened for a moment. The sounds were coming from the somewhere in the back of his house. He slowly made his way over to the right corner of the house as quietly as he could not wanting to startle or alert whoever it was into doing something that could potentially be very bad.

He very carefully peeked his head around the corner of his house and saw the coast was clear. As quietly as he could he moved towards the back of his house, listening the whole time trying to pick up something that would let him know if it was Jen or someone else. He heard what to him sounded like grunting and…weeping?

He reluctantly peeked his head around the corner of his house and his blood turned cold.

He saw three men, two of which he had never seen before, one that caused his blood to boil. All of them were holding Jenny down, her wrists held out above her head towards his house, while her ankles were being held towards the bushes, making her perpendicular to the house, and giving him an excellent view of exactly what was going on.

Her clothes were ripped to the side and Kort had his own pants dropped to below his knees. He saw him on top of her moving her entire body with his thrusts as she wept and tried to get away with no avail.

He saw Kort say something to her before he bent down hurriedly and captured her lips in an attempt to silence her scream. He knew she was screaming, not only could he hear the muffled cry, but he could tell by how her chest had lifted slightly. She was trying desperately to shake her head to get him of, but he pushed down on her ribs and lunged again into her causing her to let out another muffled scream at the pain from both actions.

Gibbs had enough, he was about to turn around when Kort spoke up.

"After how many times we have made love, I would have thought you would have learned something, You, Jennifer, are a terrible lover, it's no wonder Agent Gibbs no longer desires you, if he ever had, you're pitiful!" He spat as he ground into hard once more.

Gibbs quickly turned around completely and fired off six gunshots. He saw the two men who held Jenny's arms and legs drop side ways, while Kort looked sharply up at him.

"Agent Gibbs, so nice to see you again, I was just teaching Jennifer her place, beneath a man…" was all he got out before Gibbs fired off two more rounds, one implanting itself in his head while the other landed in his heart, killing him before he hit the ground.

"Jennifer Shepard will never be beneath a man, she will always be on top!" He spat at the lifeless corpse that had kept Jen away from him for so long while he broke her in the worst ways.

Gibbs ran over and was met with a sobbing and shaking Jenny, who had her shirt torn and her pants yanked down.

He grabbed his coat she had taken from him and threw it on top of her before he gathered her in his arms without a moment's hesitation and ran her back inside his house, going straight to the living room.

He sat down with her on the couch, throwing the jacket off while grabbing the throw and wrapping her in it. He wrapped his arms around her outside of the throw and rocked her trying to sooth her while trying to control his anger from spilling over.

"Shhh, Jen, its okay, he's gone, he won't ever hurt you again. I've got you, I won't let anything happen to you. I'll keep you safe, I promise." He said hugging her to him even tighter kissing her head. How could he have let this happen? He was supposed to protect her!

"Jethro…" Allison asked coming out hesitantly into the living room. She had been woken when his gun went off and when she found he wasn't beside her she started to panic. Then she heard two more gunshots and she couldn't move, terrified of what was happening.

When she heard him speaking she had come to see what had happened. She saw Jethro in a state she had never seen before. No matter how she acted, the seen in front of her broke her.

The woman was sobbing uncontrollably, clutching Jethro's shirt collar and pulling herself against him as much as she could, while Jethro held her against him in an embrace so tight she thought it could cause damage. Hart could see a huge bruise forming on her jaw to go with the others. She could also see frayed pieces of clothing sticking out from under the blanket.

"I'll call Ziva." She said grabbing his cell phone and scrolling until she found Ziva's number.

"Ziva."

"Ziva, it's Allison, you, Agent DiNozzo and McGee need to get here as soon as possible, there's been an incident, I'm not sure what, but Jethro looks utterly furious and your former director looks as if she has just been assaulted, there were also several gunshots that went off mere seconds ago. I don't know exactly what happened, but you guys need to get here immediately!" Hart said now fully starting to understand what exactly this woman had gone through. She felt bad, terrible for what she had been doing to this women, but at the same time, she didn't want to loose Jethro, she loved him. But when she thought about it, she knew that she had lost him the moment this women showed up at NCIS alive.

"We will be there in five minutes." Ziva said already hitting Tony awake and getting dressed.

Hart hung up before turning to look down the hallway. She saw her duffle bags there and grabbed them, thinking how symbolic it was that they had never made it into his bedroom, she should have known then that she didn't stand a chance against this women.

She was about to walk out to her car with the bags, but thought better or it, not wanting to tamper with any evidence, she didn't even know where the scene occurred other than outside. No, she would wait until Gibbs' team showed up, then she would leave and never bother him or his team again unless absolutely necessary.

Just because she knew she had lost Jethro, didn't mean she was happy about it, she loved the man, he just didn't love her the way she could very clearly see he loved the women who was having a breakdown in his arms.

A/N: So? Do you guys like me again…a little bit at least…? And I don't know why these chapters are so short, but they are heavy at least… The nest chapter will take about a week to write and update, have a show this weekend in Altamont for work, then back to the swamp that is school work Thanks again, leave me a review letting me know what you thought^.^

~Quibilah.