She's taking her time and I've been waiting, and just as I was about to go outside looking for her Muzi came up to me, Muzi is my manager of the club, this club is one of my many businesses but I pay no heed to it.

What she didn't know was, I saw her come to the club, I saw her drink like no tomorrow and I saw her dance around with those fuckheads that I so badly wanted to punch in their stupid faces. I was here for some business at my office, it was in the upper compartment of the club where business took place.

Muzi: Yo skhulu you have to see this.

Me: What is it?

Muzi handed me the tablet showing the CCTV footage of the back of the club, and what I saw made my eyes turn red with rage. Some asshole was harassing my Sino. He dragged her to the secluded area, now everyone knows that's the dangerous zone and no one could hear anything from there.

Me: When did this happen?

Muzi: Just 30 minutes ago.

Me: Fuck Muzi man and you only telling me this now, shit man!

I was fuming I tossed the tablet somewhere and ran out of there like a mad person who's being chased by non existent shit only I know of.

When I got to the Danger zone I saw that asshole trying to unzip his pants and Sino's condition broke my heart damn she was badly fucked up. I felt my rage rising and all I saw after that was an unconscious bastard I fucked him up pretty good and then I called Muzi.

Muzi: Eita bafo.

Me: Sho get this fucker.

Muzi: The slaughter house?

Me: Yeah and I want him alive just keep him warm for me.

Muzi: Sho viper.

I hung up and took the unconscious Sino to my house. I called Sanele and told him everything, he was livid.

I attended to Sino's wounds and called for our personal Dr to check for any broken ribs and luckily there was none but Sino was in bad shape, her entire body had bruises and her abdomen was slightly red from the internal bleeding.

***

Why are my eyes so heavy, am I in heaven? Oh no am I dead? My eyes shot wide open. I blinked to adjust to the light in the room. A groan left my lips at the sudden pain shooting through my body. I started to hyperventilate as yesterday's events played on my mind and I realized that I wasn't in my apartment, where the hell am I?

Just as I was about to reach for the water on the nightstand feeling a little bit dehydrated, the pain shot through my body, I whimpered at the sudden wave of pain. The door flew open and revealed a half naked Siya. If he hadn't looked like he hadn't slept in hours, or if I wasn't dying of pain, I would have probably admired his displayed body.

Siya: Hey what are you doing.

Me: Wa-water please.

My voice came out hoarse and strained, probably from all the screaming I did last night.

He quickly grabbed the glass and filled it with the water in the glass jug and literally helped me drink it, and he put it back and he adjusted my pillow so I can lie probably against the headboard, I winced, and he noticed.

Siya: Are you okay, oh shit I'm sorry did that hurt, oh shit I hurt you fuck! is it painful? Tell me-

Me: I'm fine.

I softly hushed him down, he was rambling and I had enough of it. Even though it was kinda nice to see a big man like himself panic all because of me, I didn't have the strength.

Me: How did I get here and what happened?

Siya: I found you unconscious in the danger zone and some fucker tried to take advantage of you but he's sorted, so I brought you here.

Me: Where is here?

Siya: My house.

I saw that his knuckles were red and I'm guessing he must've fought him, and now why didn't he tend to his bruised knuckles?

Me: Come here.

He raised an eyebrow questioningly, I just gave him a look and he raised his hands as sign of surrender and he sat next to me in bed, I took his knuckles in my hands and I instantly felt bad I didn't like seeing him like this and I knew it was due to those feelings I had started developing for him. I just didn't think they were this deep.

I felt a thumb against my cheek, Siya was wiping my tears. I was crying, something I didn't even realise I was doing. He cupped my face and made me look at his eyes.

Me: I'm sorry.

I don't know why but I felt that I needed to apologise. It was my fault after all.

Me: It's my fault, I shouldn't have gone outside, I don't know what I was think-

Siya: Look at me. It wasn't your fault. He needed to keep his dick to himself.

I smiled at the sweet gesture to make me feel better but I know that it was my fault.

Siya: That's it I wanna see you smile like that.

Me: And I wanna see those dressed.

Siya: Okay.

He smiled and kissed my forehead, he was about to leave but I wanted him to stay with me.

Me: Siya!

Siya: Yeah?

He turned and I saw a lot of concern in his eyes.

Me: Can you stay please?

Siya: Sure sweetheart.

He got into the covers and pulled me closer to his chest gently so.

I felt safe, like I needed to be here, with him. It's a feeling I haven't felt before, it was overwhelming because depending on someone was a situation I never wanted to see myself in.

Siya: You know when I saw you like that, unconscious and bloody. I lost all senses, I thought I had lost you.

I didn't say anything. I was tired, all I needed was to listen to him say sweet nothings to me till I drifted to sleep. The thought of him caring that much sent a wave of electricity in my body and I loved it.

Siya: You should sleep.

I obliged. When I woke up I was alone, the bed was cold.

Siya walked in with a tray, the smell hit my nostrils and I realized then that I was fucken hungry all this time.

Siya: Slow down you'll choke.

He was laughing at me as I ate like I've been caved without food for days.

Me: Leave me alone.

He continued laughing and I just scowled at him and he raised his hands to surrender, but made no attempt to stop laughing.

After eating, Siya took the dishes and ran me a warm bubble bath. He carried me to the bathroom against my protests. He put me on the toilet seat and he stood by the door leaning against it and looking at me.

Me: Does Mbali know about my incident?

Siya: Sanele must've told her.

Me: Oh then why hasn't she called yet?

Siya: She's fixing her relationship I guess but don't worry she'll call.

I wasn't worried. I just wish I could have told her so I make sure she doesn't panic much. I needed to assure her I was fine.