Chapter 15

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WEST The dreary facades of Sun Valley accompany us on the way to the bunker. I'm pissed off, because I have to take her there. But what else could I do? I warned her. The first time I saw her, I knew she was trouble. I gave her a chance, hoping she'd f**k off. Stupid brat. And then suddenly I see her again, right in the middle of my empire. I haven't seen anyone fight like that in a long time. Her movements were graceful, and her aura was brimming with pride. She tamed the damn beast. I saw it in her eyes, the pain when Snipe shot the mutt. She would have loved to kill Snipe, and she would have done me a favor. But then she wouldn't be alive, and my cold heart wouldn't let that happen. So I came up with something. I will never forget the grin on her face when the gun fell to the ground. After the others knocked her out, Levi picked her up and took her to the slaughterhouse. There I stripped her of her tattered bloody clothes and hung her from the ceiling by the straps. A device that is perfect when it comes to interrogating people. I took the holster with the two throwing knives from her. Which of whom I had the third one. Booze found it, after she kicked the others' asses. That's why he couldn't stop looking for them. That f*****g wanker was sick, but he could smell when something was wrong. That's another reason, why I'm glad she got rid of him. Since she was so out of it, I was able to study her body long enough. I became even more curious, because she had so many scars that I wondered what her story was. I almost felt sorry for her, but then I thought of what she had done to our men. She murdered two of them in cold blood and beat the others hospitalized. So, she should be able to deal with the consequences. And yet my f*****g heart bled, when I saw the fresh wounds on her body. I wanted to know why she was here and where she learned to fight like that. I knew beforehand that I would hardly get anything out of her. She is too proud and too broken. But most of all - she is not afraid to die. But now all the members want her dead. They want to slaughter her. Torture her, r**e her and make her suffer. She doesn't deserve it any other way. If someone messes with the club, the club will avenge it threefold. But here I had to make an exception. When I first saw her, with her black hair and gray-brown eyes, I was fascinated by her. Her appearance, her charisma, everything is different. Unique. But she almost made my goal, which I've been working towards for years, become unattainable. I'm going to make it. I will get what I want. Furthermore, I have had, to pay more than enough for that. And now I'm sitting here next to her, eyeing her from the side. She is pale, and I can tell by her hunched posture that she is still in pain. Levi told me, that she is already working out again. I know many men, but hardly any of them have this ambition and toughness. That's why I want to save her ass too and had to think of something to keep the other members from slaughtering her. Bringing her to this shithole is the only way that comes to my mind.
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