The first time it happened was when he confessed to her. A naive little girl she was, she believed it was love . . . Nothing but sweet romance. It was the first time he had hit her. A mere slap to her cheek but it slap was still a slap. It was painful but a sense of pleasure lingered. That was when he knew she was his.

BULLIES

He narrowed his eyes at his private investigator/spy he hired. 


It had been 2 months since he last saw her. It was like she just disappeared into thin air, two months ago. He had control over her. He had control including everyone around her. He always got what he wanted and he wanted her. Now this man, he dare say he had no trace of her. Not one. 


He failed to do his job. He failed him. He deserved to die. 


He took out his gun and placed it between his eyes. 


Rick knew where she was but he didn't dare say a word, he knew she was pregnant and everywhere she went. He also knew what he was capable of. He couldn't let him know. He couldn't. 


He didn't know her but he knew that she was a good girl and that she didn't deserve to be hurt anymore. 


Rick looked straight at the monster before him. If he ever told him. He could never live with himself ever again. 


Thirty eight-