Len's POV (cont.)
Using my Psych degree, I knew I had to snap her out of this trance and quickly; or risk losing her for a long time. I had to talk her down and reach her.
"Ivy it's me. Ivy look at me. You have stop before you kill her." Batting her eyes several times; she slowly begins to recognize me. But she's not out of this trance far enough.
Security finally makes their way over trying to pry Ivy's hand open; hoping for her to release the death grip she has on that girl's hair; they were calmly begging her to let go. We were all trying to coax her.
This death grip that she has on this girl's hair tells me that she has every intention to maim, immobilize, or kill this girl. What did this girl do or say to make her lose control like this? I can't let you go out like this Ivy; I care about you too much. I have to get you out of this trance that you are in.
"Ivy let go. You made your point damn it!" I said, but I knew that her anger had not subsided and that she still couldn't comprehend what I was saying.
"GET HER OFF MEEEEE!!!" the other girl screeched.
"Ivy, let her go. Baby listen to me; you can't kill her. Listen to me, there's too many people around. Let her go today. Think about your daughter, think about me, I just found you and I don't want to lose you again" I said, trying to reason with her. Ivy can you hear me. You're looking at me, but can you hear me? KEIRA, can you hear me? It's Len, breathe Baby, breathe. Come back to me."
"Len?"
Slowly, Ivy began to release her hair from her grip. But before she let her go completely, Ivy yanked the girls head back so hard, a handful of hair was stuck between her fingers.
Just when I thought Ivy was done and had fully come to her senses; she kicked the girl in the back of her head making her to fall forward, hitting her head on a nearby bar stool. "Catch and Release, huh?"
Still holding onto her as tightly as I can; I kiss her temple, letting out a chuckled sigh. I whisper in her ear, "Yes, baby Catch and Release for now; there is always another day."
I've seen a lot of people mutilated. I myself have caused a few people to be mutilated in the past. But when I say that I was shocked; I was SHOCKED! I couldn't believe that she could do this much damage in this short amount of time. Not to mention for a woman her size.
All anyone could see was blood gushing and pooling onto the floor. There were several open gashes across the girl's face, glass was stuck in her hair and scalp. One of her eyes was swollen shut, her front teeth were broken, and blood was oozing out of her mouth; her lips were swollen and busted
She had a nice gash above her left eye, a huge knot on her temple. Her face was covered with large black and blue spots. Just by looking at her you could tell she was going to need reconstructive surgery. She was bleeding from the upper part of her body; and from the inside of her legs.
If she wasn't taken to the hospital immediately; then she would die from her injuries. I always had a feeling Ivy could hold her own in a fight; especially when she told me that "this kid can take care of herself".
Although I wonder, if she became this way after what Antonio had done to her while she was pregnant. But I didn't think she would be capable of doing this much damage.
She and I will have to talk about what just occurred. I don't want her to be this way; I have to get rid of the Martinez Brothers, look at what Antonio has done to Ivy. I must admit though, it is a turn on; what a capable woman and beautiful too.
I was gently trying to pull her away from the scene, but she wouldn't move. I didn't understand why she wouldn't move. It was like she was locked in place and... oh my God, she was admiring her work.
It's been a long time since I've seen someone this deadly, this efficient. This is scary; and I have seen more than my share of scary. If she were an Assassin, I could almost understand her thought process.
Most Assassins don't hang around, because they are skilled at what they do and can neutralize their target with one hit. However, there are some who get off on stuff like this. But this was personal, deliberate, methodical even; but out of control. Are you waiting around to confirm the kill? Ivy, what other secrets are you hiding?
I realize that she's not going to voluntarily move away from the scene. I picked her up bridal style, and quickly carried her away towards my elevator.
Mandy Lynn is behind me trying to talk to Ivy. I turned around and told her not to worry and that I will take her back to the hotel.
She nodded okay and told Ivy to call her so that she knows that she is safe.
Before we got in the elevator, I instructed my security team to clear the place out and shut down for the rest of the night. I also instructed some of my men to take that girl and her friend to the hospital.
"I will call ahead and let our medical team know we are in route. They will know what to do." Jay said.
I told another set of security to escort Mandy Lynn to her car, follow her home and make sure that she is safe before leaving.
The elevator arrived, and I quickly stepped in carrying Ivy.
The moment we entered my office, I turned around locking the door; and sat Ivy on the sofa. Walking over to my desk, I grab the first aid kit.