Fuck yea y'all climax time.

Chapter 43 - Halo & Searching

When we got up we had of immediately go to the airport, realizing we were late since we forgot to set an alarm. We sat together on the way back and immediately went back in his bed and took a nap.

Not very eventful but fucking comfy after being sore from last night.

And I'm gonna do something I've wanted to for a while.

"Are you sure you don't want me to come with?" Kingston asks as he fixes his sweatshirt on my body.

"Yes, Kingston. I would bring you I just... I feel like I should see her alone for the first time before I bring somebody with. I mean... I haven't seen her in four years." I say and he nods.

He grabs onto my face and kisses my forehead. "I love you, be safe." He says and I nod, walking towards the door but stopping.

"Will you tell me what you did, Kingston?" I ask, still wondering what he did that makes him think I'd hate him.

I don't think I ever could.

His eyes flash with pain as they turn a shade darker. "Yea..." he says and I smile. "I will when you get back, just. I love you, Summer don't forgot that."

I smile at him as I open the door out of River's house, "I won't."

I dangle the keys to one of Kingston's cars in my hand. At River's house he has a motorcycle and a 'normal' car, a BMW. Like god it's pretty and he's letting me drive it.

The sun is setting so I know less people will be there to bother me, and the place is closing in maybe thirty minutes so I might as well go when everybody is coming out. It's a graveyard it's not that hard to sneak out of when it's enclosed on one side by a forest.

I get o if his car and walk in, seeing nobody else under the little orange light we have left during the sunset, everything else a blackish blue.

I walk up, going over to where I remember it from her funeral.

It's my sisters grave.

I haven't gone here since her funeral, but I think now is the time. I sit at her grave, where we put her favorite stuff and her favorite flowers.

I see what I put there four years ago, which miraculously is still fine with how rainy it gets here.

It's her favorite stuffed animal. She was always a bit of a child at heart, she didn't want to grow up. I mean sure it's moldy and disgusting and horrible, but it's still there.

She'll always have it here.

I lean my head against the stone and sniffle, "I love you, Brooke." I say, running my fingers over the letters of the stone with cracks and moss all over it.

"So, I'm sorry I haven't come to see you. It always just seemed like it would hurt too much." I say with a sniffle.

"I fell in love, just like you said I would. That I would hang out with him enough to where I couldn't live without him and to where my heart was shaped like his hand, where he could have it perfectly." I whisper with a chuckle, thinking of Kingston.

I wait for a response but I hear nothing.

Nothing.

Which is stupid of me to expect a response from a dead person but-

"I found her, Sir." I hear and I slowly stand up, my hands next to my head as a sign of peace.

"Who are you?" I say, my back still turned.

"Why would I tell you that? The one thing I can tell you is that Sir Brag sent me here." He says and I roll my eyes, "What does Kingston want? He scared me!"

A hand wraps around my neck quickly as he holds me to his back, "don't roll your eyes at me you bitch." He growls, spitting at my shoes.

"I'm gonna take a wild guess here and say you weren't talking about Kingston?" I ask and he grinds out a chuckle, "I'm with Sean Brag, Kingston Brag's father, and I'll tell you one thing honey, I'm not here to get you back to Kingston. I'm here to make sure you'll always stay away from him." He says and I swallow, tears shedding from my eyes as he grabs my arms and puts them locked behind me against his back.

"I'm with Sean Brag's business you could say, we do tasks that rich people don't want the public to know. I'm here to take you away from Kingston, because he fucking stopped taking orders because he didn't want to get hurt because of you! You are fucking ruining our business, you bitch! He was our doctor! We need him?

The man scoffs when I have little to no reaction, confused, "of course he didn't tell you... good boy."

"No.. no no please tell me." I whisper out as we move out of the graveyard through a forest.

"Kingston would be a doctor to those who got hurt while doing their missions, their missions could be easy like scaring somebody off, or it could be killing. Why the fuck do you think he knows how to deal with injuries so well? Because he was around it almost everyday, he helped out people. Now we don't have a doctor."

"Please let me go..." I say and the man digs his nails into the back of my arms, drawing blood down my arm. "Why would I do that? We could use you to get him back again."

"Why would his dad do this to him?" I ask as we walk to the edge of the woods, finding a concealed black vehicle.

"Why would your dad do this to you?" He asks as he shows me my own arm.

"How do you know?-" I start but get cut off by a coughing fit as I'm kneed in the back.

"Be fucking quiet. I know everything about you. The boss knows how to deal with his own son. He follows."

And that's when everything goes black.

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"Wake her up." I hazily hear a deep voice grind out.

"But boss-"

"Wake her the fuck up!" The same voice screams as I shiver, a smack goes straight across my fave making me whimper as I open my eyes.

"Ahh.... she's here." He says and my eyes badly focus on him in the dark room, the only light coming from the sun out a small window in the top right corner of the dirty, abandoned room in residing in.

"Who are you?" I ask as I take a better look, he looks nothing like Kingston. Nothing. Except for those baby blue eyes he has, staring through me with an evil grin.

They're not the same as Kingston's though, even if they're the same shade.

They're empty.

"I'm Sean Brag, nice to meet my son's girlfriend." He says and I growl, "Let me go!"

"Don't fucking talk back you little whore!" He growls as he spits on my face.

I sniffle. My heart pounding as all I wish was that Kingston was here, that he was holding me and whispering in my ear how much he loved me.

It was probably all a joke, a plan. Maybe he "Shes all that"d me.

"My son stopped his missions because of you, because of your fat ass. I raised him better than this, he saw the girls I married he saw the girls I liked, he had everybody on his tail and he fucking chose you?! God I would've understood if he left the business for somebody pretty but not a damaged bitch like you." He says, examining my body as I sit in Kingston's sweatshirt and leggings.

Tears falls on my face as I'm held down.

I could try my hardest to leave but I just couldn't. I wouldn't be able to.

"Take my son's sweatshirt off, find her phone." He says and one of the guy rips off my sweatshirt, leaving me there in a bra as he examines me all over again.

"She might have her phone still. Take off her leggings." He demands as I kick my legs trying to get them off of me, but my phone falls out of the pocket I had in my leggings.

God those were nice leggings.

"Oh, you're trying to hide this from us, huh?" He asks and I swallow, not answering.

He looks over my body once more and smirks, "Oh, so you have a nice body..." he nods and I try to curl up in a ball but two men hold me down in a starfish type of pose.

"The face is a main selling point we need to find him someone better." His father says as he leans over a table at the corner, his back to me.

He snaps his fingers, "My son was dedicated to you, he left this life of luxury for you and wanted to leave. If we used you as bait.... we could get him back in the business. I don't care about the stupid mission anymore."

"Call Kingston." Sean demands as another man pulls out a phone and calls Kingston, his number rings a little before he answers, the call on speaker.

"This better be fucking quick." Kingston bites out and his father chuckles, "Ahh what's the rush, son?" Sean says, jumping up onto the counter like a child, swaying back and forth and kicking his feet.

"My girl is missing..." he mumbles before realization sets in, "What the fuck did you do!?" He screams and Sean chuckles, "I haven't done anything... yet" He says the last part in a small child like voice and I can sense Kingston rolling his eyes.

"Fuck you! Don't do this to me!" He yells, the sound of opening a door and jangling car keys following.

Followed by the sound of his engine starting. He's getting on his motorcycle.

"King, you still need to finish your job." Sean says and Kingston's breathing goes heavy. "Please don't tell her... I was gonna tell her when she got back but she hasn't been back for an entire FUCKING day!-"

"Oh you naive little shit, We'te at the warehouse, come tell her and I won't do anything. Don't think about telling anybody. We have you wired you know that."

"If I tell her will you hurt her..?"

"We'll see."

"GIVE ME A FUCKING ANSWER!" He demands and Sean chuckles, "If you tell her I'll cancel your mission, but I won't let her go unless she thoroughly hates you. When I make sure she'll never talk to you again she'll be let go. Trust me honey, I just think you could do better!"

"FUCK YOU!"

"she can hear you, Kingy. Say you're last words before you see her semi naked and furious."

Dude it's like the off brand of naked and afraid.

"What the fuck Sean she's not on the off brand naked and afraid." Kingston says and I smile a little.

God we're meant for each other. 

"SAY SOMETHING!"

"ILL ALWAYS LOVE YO-"

then it's complete and utter silence.

They shut off the phone.