Dominant culprit

Claire turn swiftly in a defensive manner, slapping victor hard on his cheek, ” ouch” he groans deeply as he rooted his feet to the floor, Claire glared at him, not backing down as she question his presence, ” why was he so damn close” she asked herself as she came back to her senses.

” what are you doing here ” Claire asked, victors smirks, ” what do you think I am here for?” He asked, his aura dark and deadly, her thought ran wild, and far, what could he possibly be looking for here.

She pushed him away ‘making attempt to leave, she couldn’t comprehend what makes her detest him so much , but each time he was just up so close she wants to punch him hard on his face, victor held her hands firmly, ” don’t move another step ” he pulls her towards him till they were just inches away from each other.

” get out” Claire struggles in his embrace, Victor holds her still, which provokes her even more, she kicks him hard on his groan as she makes her way to the living room, ” hey! He runs after her, like a thief in the market.

Catching up with her again, she slaps him hard on his face, then elbowed his torso, ” why the fuck do you have to act like a fuckin bitch!” He pulls her towards the couch, slamming her hard on it, Claire’s rolls to the floor, hitting her head on the marble floor, and mistakenly biting her lips which makes it bleed.

” fuckin bastard” she curses as she wipes the blood with her fingers, the sight of it makes her more furious, and she lifts her self up, walking towards victor who had his hands on his crotch, she kicks him hard, making him fall to the floor.

He had his eyes at her, grinning like a lion shot down, as he fought the urge to drag her down and slam her head on the counter.

Claire kicks him hard again and a mental nut falls down, making him break his promise to Darrell , he stands hurriedly, pulling her by her hair, then pins her down on the kitchen island, ” better behave, I am not as kind as you think” he said through clenched teeth.

“‘ fuck you” Claire kicks him down his crotch, followed by a swift blow, which he dodgesimmediately,

” don’t you dare” he pins her on his chest, holding her neck with one hand then her hands behind her back with the other, Claire struggles for release but there was futile.

He runs the tip of his nose on her smooth neck, ” yes you got his scent all over you as well, I bet a lot of fucking had been going on” he said.

“Fuck you” she struggles but all to no avail

” how strong do you think you are” he said as he smiled a smug smile which pierced Claire’s ego, she had trained for years, on Matia art, and boxing, and hated the fact that he could still pin her down, none of her technique could help her out of it now.

Ways of breaking out was her priority as of that moment, and she had not idea how to do that, when she had her hands behind her hand and her neck held up hiigh.

She raises her feet slightly, Al sets it down hard and fast, making victor leap up as soon flushed up his body, ” fuck!” He yells but Claire was swift, she had reached over for a bottle, which she slams on his shoulders, shades of glass flew in every direction and victor had unfortunately sustained a cut on his cheek and neck

Claire noticed he wouldn’t spare her and she wasn’t ready to ruin her mission because of him. Killing him wouldn’t make much sense to her, she runs towards the elevator clicking on the open button as victor runs behind her.

The elevator door click open, and three bulky men came in view, they were all dressed in black jean pants, bandanna, a spikily boot and chain, this stupefies her senses as she steps backward, what the actual fuck.

They don’t look friendly, she maintains her stance then takes her heels towards victor who was now pointing a gun at them, this only means one thing, he doesn’t know who they were either.

Victor glared at her as she hid beside him, they were just fighting minutes back, and now she was using him as refuge, ” who sent you”

“god” one of the bulky men said, as she pulls put a gun from his holster, he points in at victor, ” give me the girl, it’s three against one” the bulkier man said he had lots of rings in his hands and two piercing on his eyebrow and lips, he looks ragged, yet elegant.

” no” victor said shooting him on his legs, then his head, he falls down dead immediately, the other two fires bullets in the air, as they felt threatened , they hid beside the couch.

Victor and Claire were just inches away from each other and were now glaring with hate, ” don’t move an inch or you are dead” he whisperer, Claire rolled her eyes, ” you don’t even know how to hold a gun right” she rebuffed making victor groan in anger,

He had no specific idea where this thugs are from, but using Claire’s as a shield was something he was sure to do anytime soon, but Darrell had made him promise to protect till he’s back, and her presence alone makes life hell for him, ” die for all I care” victor said looking towards the direction of his enemies, Claire leans over to t The cupboard which she opens gently, she brings out a bottle of liquor then throws it on the floor”

Distracting the intruders, which makes them release fire, victor cursed as hate grew in his heart, she had no idea why she was needed but she knew well than to seat around like a damsel in distress, she God’s the bottle between her thighs, with the sharp end grazing the tip of her finger tips.

She picks up another bottle then throws it towards the Intruder, this acts makes the intruders shoot, and when she finally finds the spot she had been looking for, she throws the bottle at one of them, its shape ends collides with his forehead making him to fall to the floor.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

“Bitches

Blood came trickling down his forehead down to the floor, and then they was one, he had been the observant one all along, Claire and victor were confused on how to get him, as they weren’t with enough amor to reload the gun, meaning if the bullets were finished they would be left with their fist for defense.

She was good with those, ” I will distract him, shoot him from behind” Claire said as she moved east of her direction, making victor groan in hate, he had other plans but Claire was a one squad bitch, so he thought.

Soon she was close enough to the intruder, and he shot more bullets at her which she successfully dodged, but as planned, victor shot him from behind, for a moment it felt so easy working together, and after they both watch him fall, she finds herself staring at him with a relieved look in her face

” Who are they?”