"No.. no.. please..," I beg Enrique's Bodyguard in panic when he kicks hard my stomach. I groaned painfully.

"I did... didn't do anything.. please...," I whimper. "Shut up!" He yells at me. He roughly grabs my hair and pulls me up.

My vision is blurred by the tears, but I can still see his hateful look. He pushes me against the wall and my head slams against it.

A stabbing pain overwhelms me, my vision gets worse. "Enrique should have k!/led you directly. But no! He doesn't listen to me,"

"But now I'm taking this into my own hands," he says. "Please don't.. I didn't do anything..." I whimper and shake my head.

But before I knew it, he put one hand on my mouth and with the other he reached for my right hand.

And then I screamed painfully when he broke my fingers. His hand muffled my screams. Enrique had let his men do the dirty work. I was innocent, but now it was to late.

According to his facial expression, something bad happened. I apologize to the men and follow him out.

"What's going on?" I ask and look at him. He looks a bit taken away and he is very tense.

"Was it you?" he asks me in a serious voice. "What?" "Was it you? Did you h/t her?" I didn't understand it. "What are you talking about?"

"Did you put her in this situation? Did you let some one to b3.at her up; so that she could talk?

If so, it didn't help, because whoever you commissioned for it, he made her ill- aligned."

"What?" I breathe and my heart stops for a moment. "I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't hire anyone," I start, but he doesn't listen to me.

I'm stalling in my breathing when I enter the basement, where I hold Y/N captive. Her sight makes my blood freeze. She lies whimpering on the floor and holds her wrist.

When she hears our steps, she starts to panic. "I.. I didn't do anything... please..." she sobs loudly. That was all my fault. Just because I thought she was a traitor.