Chapter 7

Damian's Pov

“You kidnapped my mum and made me do that shit”

Rodri yelled and I watched him pace the room, his eyes were teary, and his lips bruised, he'd insisted on brushing the stinking taste of Roy off.

“There's nobody who can give that effect Rodri, you saw it, he lost it the moment he sighted you”

I was trying everything in me to keep calm, the realisation of my crazy decision annoyed me, more than it ever will Rodri.

The way that scumbag had switched his pace after the sucks, he made me panic, I almost ended Roy there.

“You're crazy”

Rodri hissed and moved to the door.

“I'm going to the embassy and tell them, you bring me to the state illegally, and I can return to England”

He said and I smiled coyly, I don't mean to mock him but he's so childish and sweet.

“You're going to end up staying few weeks then”

I said and his jaw dropped, his look on me was regretful, not the only one who gives me that look, but strangely, it doesn't bother me.

“We will return, just give me until tomorrow”

He's mine, no matter how much he plans on hating me, no one else can have him, and I mean it.

Not even his little new crush, I've got no problem giving him the time to doubt, he will be back to me after all.

“The private jet is ready sir”

My PA announced, I turned towards Rodri, his confusion amaze me, how can someone be so gorgeous, regardless of expressions?.

“There's a part that start by 9 tonight, we both going”

I informed him knowing he's gonna fight it, and he did, he shook his head, the liquid flow returning to his eyelid, his fist hardened and he threw it in the air.

“Why can't I ever make a decision, why must I always do what you say”?

He asked frustrated, I watched him cry, knowing fully he hated to his control, I might've truly gone overboard.

“You can stay”

I uttered but his tears still, his cute little face turned red and swollen.

“I just want this to end, all of this”

He sobbed and I reached for him, his soft flesh relaxed against me, and his heartbeat slowed, the tempo producing the rhythm I acknowledge to be unhealthy, I can't bear to see him miserable, and I was even the cause, it's killing me.

“I'm sorry Rodri, for everything”

He relaxed better, his head on my chest and his arm wrapped fiercely around me. This poor boy here is my responsibility, and I will die protecting him.

“I will have them prepare your flight now”

I said and he groaned, he shook his head and raised it slowly, his lip screaming for a touch.

“I wanna follow you to that party”

He said a bit shyly, and I smiled, finally claiming his lips.

“ I can't promise not to hurt you anymore”

I said against the kiss, I heard an almost inaudible moans escape from him.

“But I will protect you”

I added, Rodri nodded and got back to kissing me, he's a young man, who's got everything to make a man go crazy…

At exactly 9:00, in a tuxedo perfectly tailored and my hair plainly dressed, I put on my Graff diamond wrist watch, dazzling, I smiled satisfied with my look.

“Rodri, where is he”?

I asked my pA who stood opposite the room assigned to Rodri, since he'd refused to stay in the same room with me.

“He's here sir”?

Silva responded and I saw Rodri behind me move, his face flushed and his smile warm, it made me want to keep surprising him.

The tuxedo fitted him perfectly, and the shoes glitter in the sharp nightlight, doing little to take the attention of his sweet, handsome face.

“Let's party”

I said softly beaming, and he nodded, shy, he wasn't even able to stare into my eyes.

“Enjoy your flight sir”

A hostess said seductively, her hips taunting, I stole a quick glance at Rodri, and just as I suspected, he was drooling.

“Do you need me to fill you up now, maybe you're gonna come back to your senses”?

I whispered sharply, annoyed and willing to carry out my throat if he ever stared at her that way again.

He looked away, like a dog afraid to be hurt, but he should know better, I would never really hurt him, at least, not physically.

The Alaska moon withdrew back to its shield slowly, although it was a full moon, and the little brightness from the receded moon lightens the outside hall.

I saw we came just in time, but my target, Anthony Sky, the multiple award winning content creator who originated from Kansas, and is known for his trends records has failed to show up.

I was sure he's got the invitation, I made sure I paid the event planner and extra millions to bring the scumbag here.

“Here he comes”

I mumbled unconsciously of Rodri and his eyes widened, in utter confusion.

“Stay here Rodri”

I commanded, this is not the right time to explain my mission to him, but his curious gaze was on me, until I took the last turn.

“Sky”?

I whispered and he turned around, his smiling face was slowly replaced with fear, he's indeed guilty, it's all written over him.

“Maybe, just maybe, you could be saved”

I raised the silent pistol in my hand, with my fingers on the trigger, Sky look of terror was satisfying, next time, perhaps in heaven, his deals not going to involve breaking me.

“Say hi to my granddad”

I beamed, before releasing the bullet, with a thunderous thud, he fell, fighting the cold hand of death that's ripping his heart out.

“What”?

That tone, I turned back and saw the spiteful, frightened face of Rodri, his lips quivered and his feet dragged lazily across the floor.

“Damn, I clearly told you to stay there”

I said angrily, and he gazed lifelessly at me, his lips slightly parted and tears in the corner of his frenzy eyes.

“You killed him”?

He asked, sounding more of a way to reconfirm his doubt. I moved closer and felt his hand tremble. What was this?I thought, seeing his eyes shut and his body slipping out of control.

“You're a man Rodri, you got so anything for your sanity”

I said and pulled him to me, he flung his body off me, and ran back, the tears finally falling down his fresh, youthful cheeks.

“Don't ever come look for me, cause I'm going to tell the cops”.