It's been 4 days and we still have no idea where Olivia is. Punch...

My mind is going crazy as I haven't slept a bit. Punch..

How can I? There she must be in pain, God knows what they are doing to her. Punch..... Punch...

It's killing me inside that I can't do anything.

I was at my personal gym. I need to put my anger out so I come here every sleepless night, punching the bag. Sweat dripping down, my wounded hand was much worse now but I didn't stop punching.

"Arg" hit, hit, hit.

"What the fuck" Sarah shouted, as I stopped punching looking at her.

She slowly walked towards me with her hands supporting her belly, "are you stupid?"

"Excuse me?" In my cold voice

"Look at your hand. You are making it worse" she held my hand, I closed my eyes because it was throbbing.

"I know what you're doing here. You're blaming yourself for all this. Like this is your fault-" I cut her off

"Yes it is"

"No it's not" she glare, "it's no one's fault. You are taking your anger out by hurting yourself. It will lead you nowhere. So stop doing that and go help finding Olivia"

"What do you think I'm doing? It's been 4 days and still no sign. Those stupid police are doing nothing. And-" I stopped in between when we heard a loud crash.

Sarah looked at me, I grab her hand and we walked upstairs.

Brandon, Freya and Aaron all were in my living room.

"Hey" they all said as they saw me coming

"What you guy are doing here?" I said grabbing the towel to wipe the sweat as I saw a broken vase scattered on the floor

"Just checking up on you" Aaron said, Freya looked up at me and smiled.

She looks pale. She has not been her cheerful self after this incident.

"I'm alright guy"

"Yeah we could see that" they all said in Union.

"I-"

Bang. The sound came from my door.

Someone was banging on it. I looked at everyone with confusion then walked towards the door to open.

What the fuck he is doing here?

"Charles, you need to listen to me" the guy Luke said worriedly and behind him were Kevin and Robert

"Just listen to him boy" Robert pushed Luke inside

Everyone stood up looking at him, "he is Olivia's colleague" ever one nodded their

Head.

"Olivia is not her-" before I could complete my sentence he interrupted

"I know. I know she's been kidnapped. And I can help you find her"

I groaned as I felt a pat on my cheek.

"Wake up bitch" a shrilling voice piercing into my ears but my eyes are feeling too heavy to open.

Suddenly I'm grabbed by my hair, pulling harshly.

"When I say wake up, you fucking wake up" Mariah angry face came in view as I opened my eyes.

"Ow" I cried as she kept pulling my hair.

"I know the stunt you pulled last night" grabbing my face, "but it seems like you haven't been punished properly" she started putting pressure on my wound as I cried in pain.

"I won't do it again. I promise" she didn't stop, "stopppppp" I sob.

The door open as the same two guys came towards us.

"Luke is not in his place nor he is picking up his phone" one guy said,

"I think he backed out" the guy with the eye mask said angrily..

"That bastard" Mariah yelled making me jump in fright.

"I know he was a coward. I shouldn't have trusted him" she started throwing things around and then she was right in front of my face. Her face red with fury, she looks scary.

"It's all you fault. All your fucking fault" a hard slap landed on my face knocking all my senses out

Grabbing my hair she punched me nonstop until she was satisfied. Blood all over my face, my eyes swollen, cuts on my lips.

"You need to die. And so does Luke" she mummer to herself, my heart falls when I heard that. I started moving my legs, jumping on chair to back away from her.

She looked at me. Shiver run down all over my body.

"Please no" I begged

"Look what you are making me do. I have to kill 2 people just because you didn't listen to me" she tuts , "after killing you both. My score will be three" she laughed maniacally

She took something out of her pocket, a knife. Horror evident in my eyes, as I breathe heavily. I'm going to die.

"I don't know what guys see in you. First Charles and now Luke" she trails the cold pointed object on my face, "is it because of this pretty face?" She pressed the tip of the knife on my cheeks and cutting it down making me scream in pain

"No noooooo" I scream as tears and blood oozes out...

She pay no heeds to my cries, "or is it because of this pretty body" she ask those guys to tear out my clothes as I was left in my undies. The guys looked at me hungrily when I felt a sharp pain on my thighs.

She trails the knife deeply into my thighs, as I squirm in pain. My cries echoes inside the room but no one hears.

"I did everything, everything to break you guy up. I planned the surprise engagement party, I acted as if I didn't know about that which helped me gain sympathy from Charles as he let me stayed at his place but that bastard didn't let me sleep in his bed. I didn't expect to see you next day but it was enough to make my plan successful. I thought now it just me and Charles, but he kicked me out of his place" she seethe, "I texted you from an unknown number warning you. I even partnered with that douche Luke, thinking he might seduce you but he fucking failed in that too. I knew I had to something so I clicked those photos with Charles. It was so damn difficult to have the perfect shot when he was constantly pushing me away. Poor guy didn't even know what was happening" she chuckles as I sat there processing every word she is saying, Charles wasn't lying.

"But you did something you shouldn't have done. You went to his place, I fucking told you to stay away from him" a tight slap landed on my face, "and that's when I decided I have to kill you. You can't have him. He is only my"

Oh my god. What have I done? All this time when I thought Charles was cheating on me, the truth is he wasn't. He was being played. He was the victim of the stupid game of this psychopath.

"You planned all this" I mummer weakly, "you made me doubt my trust on Charles" tears streaming down my face, "you ruined my relationship" I yelled with all my strength.

"Aww" she flapped her eyelashes dramatically.

"You're evil and stupid and mad. You need medical treatment. You fucking killed your own sister and now you are talking about killing 2 others as if isn't a big deal" I looked at her, she needs help. She is mentally disturb.

"Are you calling me mad?" Her face turn red with angry, oh no. She lifted the knife, "you're dead"

She stab me on my stomach when the door burst open. Sound of guns being fired. I lay there on the chair, my vision getting blurry, my breath ragged.

I'm losing conscious when I felt a warm hands on my cheeks.

The person face was not clearly visible,

"Stay with me Liv"

"Charles" I whispered before blacking out.

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