Chapter 2 - Deal with her

Stepping out of the woods, "Show me what you've got. Bring me that man in an hour then I'll think of taking you in." he said walking away from her. She stopped for a minute.

                "What? An hour?"

                "I don't take weak people into my pack," he scoffed. 

"Where do I meet you?" she stood at ease with her arms folded in front of her.

"I....errr" he trailed off upon changing his mind.

He stopped, "You know what..." reaching for a pen in his pocket. He started walking back to her. She took two steps back swallowing the lump in her throat as the thought of him strangling her again made her restless.

Everyone in town know Ian Stewart, he wouldn't just spare anyone that knows his secret live. His pack is know as the most powerful and no one dare to challenge them. Ian himself has won a black belt among all the alphas.

All she wanted was a pack. A pack that will protect her not to satisfy someone else's thirst for a killing spree.

'What is he gonna do this time?' - she thought.

"Hands," he demanded, taking his last step in front of her. She put out her hands quickly in front of him as her heart was throbbing very fast. She couldn't even make eye contact with him, her eyes couldn't stop blinking as she was nervous. It was against her will at that moment.

He took her hands in his, took the pen cover off with his teeth and scribbled something down on her palm. She swallowed again. She sighed as he turned his back and started walking away.

"Thank God! I almost lose my head right now." she breathed bent on her knees. She quickly touched her face to check if it was still there. She tried to get a hold of her breath.

"That guy is so fucking scary," she added still staring at the sight of him leaving. For a moment, she forgot he had written something on her palm. She slowly looked at what was written on her palm. She scoffed  as soon as she was what was written.

"A freaking phone number?! fine, let go get the mother-fucker."

Ian opened his car door packed few inches away and hopped into it. He sighed before reaching for his phone. He dialled some numbers and the receiver finally picked up after few rings.

"I need you to tail someone for me, I need every information about her," he ordered and hung up the call the receiver had fully understood his orders.

"Let see if you are of any use," he muttered before starting the car and driving off.

***

The car came to a sudden stop with its tires screeching loudly. The driver was terrified. He was panting. He was sure something made him hit the break.

"What the actual fuck!" the man sitting in the back seat yelled. He looked like a man in his 40's. He was well dressed in a suit. The driver looked up slowly ahead to see what had distracted him. He saw a lady dressed in jeans and a formal round neck top. Her hair was curly and resting on her shoulders. He saw her stood at ease, panting and looking very furious.  Her to hands were by he waist.

The driver quickly looked back worriedly, "Are you okay sir? I am so....so sorry," he apologized. 

He knows his boss can be very sometimes. How mad he can get and sack him from his job. He wasn't ready to lose his job.

"Who is that?" the man in the back seat asked upon seeing the lady.

"I....er....I don't know, she just popped out of nowhere,"

"Go check idiot! Deal with her!" he countered as the driver trembled nervously. His fingers struggled to look for the door knob. When he did reach for the door knob, he quickly got out.

He was fuming and seething as he walked on to her. Deep inside, he thought that whoever that is I will destroy her.

   He took his last steps stopping in front of her. She didn't even bat an eye. He suddenly grabbed her hand tightly which almost surprised her. She looked into his eyes and saw how angry he was.

"What do you think you doing in the middle of the road hn?" he snapped.

"Hmm.... I like that look." she said enjoying the death glare he was shooting at her.

"Oh you do," he grumbled loudly with his clenched teeth. She took his wrapped fingers off her arm bending it backwards. He was literally screaming in pain.

"Ahh....Fuck! Let go of me!" he screamed. She looked at him arching her brow to show him he deserved it for treating a woman that way. She pressed it further and his bone dislocated due to the pressure. He himself heard the crackling sound of his bones.  

She punched him in the face and he fell to the ground, grunting in pain.  She slowly walked to the car and opened the back door. The man sitting in the back seat was terrified and too stunned to move an inch.

"Come here. C'mon!" she said forcing him out of the car by grabbing him by the collar.

"Don't kill me please...please don't kill me," he pleaded knowing fully well that there was no one around to save him.

"What kind of deal did you make with Nolan?" she inquired pinning him to the car. He grunted.

"I don't know what you're talking about," he lied.

Applying more pressure,"Don't make me get the words out of your filthy mouth, Start spilling!" she shouted in his face and he trembled.

Just then, a figure appeared behind her in a swift and twisted her neck knocking her off to sleep. She dropped to the ground immediately.

The man looked up from the lady to a familiar face. "You are one of Nolan guys," he sighed in relieve.

"You okay sir?"  he asked seeing how terrified he looked.