Chapter 1: Ch.1
Hayley's POV
"Hey, I'm going to leave first, because I have to attend a party later. So, would you be fine with closing the store today by yourself?" Ana shouted by the register.
Putting the pastries away I nodded my head towards her, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." I tried to scream back.
"Great!" She gave me a blown kiss.
Dashing for the door she reminded me again, "Call me if you need help, ok!"
Waving my hand to shoo her away after I giggled at my friend.
I doubted that even if I called her that party freak would be too busy partying anyway.
After she left I turned off the OPEN sign and turned the CLOSED sign on.
Then I pulled all of the curtains down.
It was late that night and I was too busy with closing up the shop.
I lost track of time once I finished cleaning up.
Taking a step outside along with dragging the trash bag with me before I closed the door.
I reached my hand inside of my bag for the keys to lock the door.
Not too far away I heard some strange noises in the back alley by the dumpster.
It sounded like someone was groaning from pain.
Quickly I locked the doors and went to check out the dumpster.
Taking a step closer I saw a man in a black suit laying on the ground.
From a far distance away I couldn't really see his face but it seems like he's holding onto his abdomen.
I walked closer to him and staring at his abdomen where there's blood gushing out of his wound.
Now I can tell that he just got shot.
I bent down to sit next to him and he glared at me.
I felt uncomfortable under his gaze, even though I couldn't see his face clearly.
Ignoring his glare I asked him, "Are you ok?"
He didn't reply back to me and continued to groan.
"Do you need help?" I asked him again and the stubborn man decided to ignore me.
I reached out my hand to him but he brushed my hand away causing me to fall.
I fell on my left side lightly and luckily it didn't hurt.
I sat right back up again and wiped the dust off of my pants.
This time it was me who is glaring at him, "Hey I just wanted to help you. You didn't need to push me away."
The first time he finally spoke to me, "Nobody asked you for help." He told me coldly.
I was surprised at how deep his voice was.
His voice was so husky and that was exactly my type until he started to be rude to me.
"I can't just leave an injured person here like this." I retorted back with him.
Giving me a sinister smile he whispered, "Woman you're too careless. I could have been a murder and you would be dead by now."
"What kind of scenario is that? Plus you're injured so I don't think you can hurt me." I gave him a strange look.
Smirking at me he continued, "You're too naive if you think I can't hurt you in this state. Trust me I can; however, I don't want to. Since I wouldn't gain anything from it."
Ok, this guy is scaring me a little bit.
Maybe I should just leave him and walk away.
"Are you sure you don't need my help?" I asked him one last time before I decided to leave.
Once again he ignored me.
Ok, I guess I'll take my leave then.
I was about to stand up to leave but suddenly he draped his arm around my neck.
He pulled my neck lower to his face and captured my lips.
I struggled in his grip as he locked my lips with his so I couldn't free myself.
Still trying to push him away as I heard some footsteps behind us.
The person who approached us beamed his flashlight at me.
That almost caused me to go blind.
"Have you guys seen a wounded man around here?" That person asked me and another man followed him from behind.
"So this is the bastard that they are looking for." I thought as I glared at the man who is still kissing me.
His back was facing them so they couldn't see his face.
I was about to speak up to lie for him but he pulled my face closer.
I felt his tongue inside my mouth and he even had the nerve to bite my lower lip.
The sick bastard in front of me continued to kiss me and I involuntarily let out a moan.
I hate to admit it but he's a great kisser.
"Horny couple." The two men snickered as they left us behind.
I waited after they walked far away enough to push him off of me as I blushed.
He winced when I accidentally touched his wound, but I was too angry to care about his pain right now.
My anger consumed me as I slapped him across his face.
He smirked as he wiped his lips, "Thanks for the help, woman."
Glaring at him while I sneered, "You sick bastard."
I wiped my lips as I was ready to walk away but I heard a thud on the ground.
As I turned around I already saw his body crashed onto the ground.
"Hey!" I called after him but he already knocked out.
I bent down to shake his body but that bastard had fainted.
Glancing at his wound I can see that he had lost a lot of blood.
I began to dig into my bag and luckily I found a thin summer scarf.
Quickly, I pulled my pink scarf out to use it as a bandage.
It took me quite an effort to sat his body up.
Wrapping both of my arms around his chest to tie the scarf to his abdomen.
He jerked when the scarf was a little tight around him.
so, I loosen the knot and he seemed more comfortable as he stopped frowning.
What am I going to do with him now?
Call an ambulance, but what if he's a criminal?
Would I get arrested too for helping a criminal?
A million reasons were going through my head on how I should have just left him here but my humanity wouldn't allow me to do that.
Whatever, I'll just have to get him out of here before those men come back.
"Ugh!" I groaned as I tried to pick him up.
Slowly I got him to stand up but was still struggling to walk.
He's really tall when he stood up next to me as his body frame towered over me.
Probably somewhere around 6 feet and 3 inches high.
Gosh, he's heavy when he slumped all of his weight onto my shoulders.
I tried to drag him out of the back alley until three black cars blocked my way.
I flinched when twelve men in black suits jumped out from their cars and pointed their guns towards me.
"What the f..ck is going on?" I mentally screamed at myself.
The end Ch.1
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