Red means go

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HI, MY LITTLE KILLERS!!! SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT, I'VE BEEN BUSY WITH COLLEGE SO I DIDN'T HAVE TIME TO UPDATE SONER. ANYWAY PLEASE ENJOY THIS CHAPTER AND I PROMISE THE NEXT ONE WILL BE UP SOON.

OH, FRIDAY WAS MY BIRTHDAY, SO THIS IS MY GIFT TO YOU.

PIC OF LEO (red jacket) AND HARVEY (black shirt).



Chapter 22

Killian's P.O.V


"F**king find her!!"

I'm gonna put a noose around her beautiful neck and strangle the f**king life out of that sexy body of her! Why the hell did she run? Didn't she know that it was too f**king dangerous for her to be trying to prove a point?

"Boss, it's been a week, my men have comb the city looking for her and still nothing. We've got men stationed at his friends' house but we haven't picked up anything unusual. Wherever she is, the little lady doesn't want to be found."

That was not what I wanted to hear, I wanted them to find her before the wrong people did. I stopped being scared of things years ago, but the moment I found my car and she wasn't in it, fear so strong gripped at my heart. I shouldn't be feeling this way for a girl, it shouldn't have bothered me that she left, but all I could think about for the last week was where she was and if she was ok.

I knew that I wasn't the only one looking for her. The day when she left I was pissed the f**k off and shocked that she actually ran from me. When I realised that she took my car, I when after her, but I wasn't able to pick up her trail. I was almost impressed with her, but I was beyond worried to really enjoy being bested by my girl.

When I return back to the house I found Kinsley waiting for me, and she didn't look too happy. Apparently Kaden was there when Red ran and he was all too happy to gloat about it. A few days after, I overheard Natasha on the phone asking someone if they had located the girl as yet. I got so mad that I grabbed her and threw her up against the wall, but as always her eyes lit up with lust. If there was anyone more sadistic than me, it would be Natasha. She thrived on pain, she needed it as much as I liked giving it, that's what made our relationship worked.

I tried to get her to tell me who she was talking to, but what I was doing to make her talk only turned her on. It wasn't until she tried getting me to have sex with her that I pushed her away from me, disgusted. My eyes were cold when I told her that I'd rather cut my d**k off than f**k her.

"Killi, have you found her?"

I looked up, caught off guard. Kinsley was standing with her hands wrapped around herself, looking every bit the teenager that she was. Gone was my sassy little sister with a mouth to keep me in a constant state of annoyance, instead in her place was a vulnerable sixteen-year-old who was worried for the safety of her best friend.

Her eyes pleaded with me to say yes, and I wished that I could have told her that I did, but the truth is I didn't know where she was and that was tearing me up inside. I've even had her friends and her ex-followed, but still I came up empty.

I walked over to my sister and pulled her into my arms. I didn't do affections because they caused too many complications, but for Kinsley, I was will to break my rules.

"No Kins, but I promised you that I will."

I meant every word, I'm going to find her and bring her back home, then I'm to spank that lovely ass of hers for disobeying me.

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