Page 58 of Vicious Vows

"Farrah, get out of here." Faye whispered but her sister didn't need to be told. Slipping on a pair of running shoes her sister dives out the window onto a fire escape. She's out of my sight within a second.

"That was the worst thing you could've done Faye. Now who's going to be here to save you?"

Her eyes darted toward the window, probably trying to gauge if she'd make it around the bed without having to get too close to me. She moves from foot to foot trying to think of her next move while all I'm waiting on is her to make one mistake. All I need is one opening and I'll have her exactly where I want her.

"Dominic, it's not what you think." She said and her hands shook.

"It's exactly what I think. Fuck, it's what I knew from the very beginning. You and your sister are the same. I've been going easy on you because I assumed you didn't have a choice in this but it looks like the both of you have been planning this from the beginning. Tell me did you think because I got a taste of your virgin pussy that I'd lose who I was. That I'd just forget who I am?" I snarl and jerk in her direction.

She squealed and took a step back.

Farrah may be ruthless but Faye isn't a killer. The last thing she wants right now is to be holding that gun. That doesn't negate the fact that it's just as dangerous in her hands then her sisters. It's probably more dangerous.

"Dominic, please listen to me. You know me." She whimpered.

"I don't know shit about you!" I yelled back.

"Don't make me do this, just let me go. Let me leave." She begged.

"If you want to leave, you're going to have to kill me, Faye. That's your only option."

"I only came here for help. For answers." She continued.

"I don't care."

"Dominic!"

"No!" I shouted at her. I'm not going to let her get under my skin any deeper than she already was. She blinded me for a few moments. Had me thinking that I could have some peace in my world when I've known since before I could fuck properly that I'd always be a product of war.

Her arm shakes a little harder and just as the tears start to fall down her face her elbow buckled just slightly. It was the opening I'd been hoping for. As quick as a snake I shot my hand forward and grabbed hold of the gun pushing it all the way to the side to make sure that neither she nor myself were shot.

"No! Let me go!" Faye screamed, her free hand going up to my face trying to claw and scratch.

I don't pay her any mind, instead I yanked the gun out of her grasp and placed it flush against her temple.

"Shut you're fucking mouth!" I barked at her and just like a good girl she clamped her mouth shut.

The tears mean nothing to me now.

"I told you what would fucking happen if you tried to run from me. Told you what kind of woman your sister was and now you're here with me. Your life is in my hands." I drag the gun down the side of her face and press it under her chin lifting her face toward mine.

Her lips trembled furiously and part of me desperately wanted to kiss them. I wanted to feel her pillow-soft mouth against mine. She's such a beautiful woman. More than her sister could ever be.

We could've been a power couple. Ruled this underground world with an iron fist.

No more.

"Don't move a fucking muscle, Faye," I warned her before I walked over to the window and peered out. I don't know which way Farrah took off but she's on foot.

I pulled out my phone and dialed Yuri who should still be in the car.

It didn't take me very long to find Farrah's secret house, not when the bike Faye stole led me directly to the building. How dumb of her to think I wouldn't have reached outside of my property. Every house in a five-mile radius was loyal to me. If they'd had seen her when she came out of the woods they would've held her until I came for her.

"Farrah is in the area. Find her." I ordered Yuri and hung up before he could respond.

"What are you going to do to me?" Faye questioned and I turned back to look at her. Yesterday I didn't want anyone to harm a hair on her head, now I can't wait for her to be squirming in pain.

She crossed me and that means she must be punished.

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