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Kaiden: "Fuck," I roar. I rush back to Kostas and pull him to his feet ignoring his groans of pain. Throwing his arm over my shoulder, I clutch my hand on his uninjured side and continue moving. Alex breaks away and joins me at his other side, taking some of the weight off me. With that, we stumble after the others as the fire bursts into the room. "Where the hell did the bullet come from? The whole place is going up in flames." Alex yells, he tries to look over his shoulder to catch a glimpse of the shooter but Kostas trips over his feet. With a grunt I right our steps, "No time for that, let's just focus on making it out of here." I instruct. He nods determinedly and we trudge forward. Kostas coughs and blood stains his lips. "Hey, you aren't dying. Understand?" I shout at him. His head lolls to the side as he blearily looks up at me and bares his blood-stained teeth in a smile. "The shooter was slightly off the mark, the bullet just hit his side when it was meant t

Daisy: Present time: Kaiden scans the files, growing tenser with each passing moment. I still sit on his lap, within the circle of his arms as he reads them over my shoulder. The silence is heavy when he finishes and closes the last one. It crinkles loudly as he clutches it tight in his fists and when he places it with the others I see that it has been stained with blood from the injury in his palm. I reach forward to reclean the wound but his palms grip my hips, lifting me off him and placing me on the couch. His back expands as he takes in deep breaths, running his blood-stained hand through his hair before clutching the back of his head. An ache spreads through my chest as I watch him come to terms with the fact that he is being stolen from. Again. "Kaiden," I choke out, not knowing what else I can say. His hand falls limply to his side and I stare at the bloody handprint on his neck. I approach him cautiously, like one would approach a cornered beast, taking hi

Kaiden.Kostas let out a bellowing laughter, "Is this supposed to scare me?" he dribbles from his wounds and pools on the ground. Despite all his bravado the torture was breaking him; his body at least. "These are merely our little bitch boys, kill them, burn them...it stops nothing ". He refers to the names I inscribed on his legs. I brush off his words, he's trying to piss me off. He's always had a problem with me, I never knew what it was. I remember telling my mum once when I was thirteen but she said he's hard on me because he knows I'd have so much responsibility one day but I knew that was bullshit even then. "Dimitrios should never have put you in charge and if only he'd looked beyond blood he'd have seen someone worthy". The mention of my father stings but I ignore it determined not to show how much it affects me."Hmmm", I pretend to think little of his words. Kostas was a begging bitch, he always wanted to feel important. He wanted his presence to be known so I always

Daisy: I slowly peel my eyes open, fighting against the haze of sleep. The morning light creeps in from a gap in the curtains, penetrating the otherwise dark room. A yawn escapes my lips and I stretch languidly, arching my back. Right into a sleeping Kaide. Heat rushes to my face as I remember the night before. I cringe as I recall my loud moans and the movement of his fingers. As if sensing my thoughts, Kaiden shifts against me. His hips press into mine and I feel the stiffness of his arousal beneath his sweatpants. Shit, he's still wearing clothes. I passed out before I could return the favour. Heat fills my cheeks once more, this time from embarrassment. I can't believe he made me pass out from an orgasm. I groan softly, burying my face in my hands. "Good morning," Kaiden hums from behind me, oozing contentment. I ignore him, pretending to sleep. He chuckles, "I know you're awake. Unless you're doing it so I can wake you up in a better way." His voice takes on a hus

Daisy"What the fu-" Ivan cuts me off, "After you". I pin him with a cold stare. "Kidding," he says and reaches for the door handle. "W-wait, we can't just barge in like that, what if it's a dead end or there are weird things inside," I caution, not wanting to go through a creepy door hidden in Kaiden's garden."Weird things like what?" he sounds irritated and impatient."Well... what if Kaiden keeps souvenirs from dead bodies or something?" He rolls his eyes and twists the doorknob, "Then I guess you better get used to it, we don't know what part of you may end up in here." I try to make a run for it but he catches my arm in a vice grip. He rattles the door and it is locked. Thank goodness."Seems like they aren't expecting visitors," shrugging at this great travesty, I turn around determined to get away from creepy doors and suicidal mafia dons.A loud thud startles me and I turn to see Ivan tossing the door handle on the grass, the door groans as he bashes it in again and ag