The night spread it's curtains and the moon shone brightly in the sky, the cold gentle breeze swaying your hair in different directions as you walked down the street.

Everything calm and peaceful until a hand held your mouth shut and you couldn't really recall anything back after you were kidnapped by your boyfriend's enemy.

He was frantic, searching for you everywhere until he received a call from the bastards, demanding he come or you would be a corpse in the sea. He knew it was dangerous and reckless to rush alone to the enemy base, but fuck it all, he has to make sure you are safe and back in his arms.

Standing there, you held back tears as they used you as a bait to get him, knowing that the moment he opens that door, you will be shot, and he will after. The worse is that you can't talk, you had selective mutism since you were a little due to trauma. You can't warn him.

As he barges in, breathless from running, his eyes widen upon seeing the gun pointed at your head. The boss pulls the trigger and a loud bang of a gunshot echoes thorough the warehouse.

Your eyes opened, not feeling anything through your body. But his weight on top of you was impossible to ignore, and he rolled off on his back, his shoulder bleeding. He took the bullet.

"Davian!!". You screamed, breaking down in sobs on your knees.

He grinned, his hand lifted to wipe off your tears gently.

"Say my name again". Was the last thing his said before losing consciousness. Everything else was chaotic as his men barged in and managed to escort you out.