Andrew’s point of viewExpecting to hear the deafening sound of a gunshot, the air was silent. Confusion washed over him, and his eyes widened in disbelief. Had something gone wrong? Had the gun malfunctioned? Andrew’s mind raced with questions as he stared at the gun in his hand.“What the fuck?” Andrew said then started to examine the weapon.“Surprise.” Dylan said as a mischievous smile crept across her face.It was then Andrew realized what had happened. The gun he held was not a deadly weapon, but a harmless water gun. Dylan had played him; she must have changed the guns when his attention was on Kathrine.“Fuck.” Andrew whispered, with his attention fixed on what had happened, without missing a beat Dylan turned around and started running in the direction Kathrine had gone.Andrew noticed and threw the water gun to the ground and sprinted after her. Andrew’s heart raced as he watched Dylan disappear into the distance. He knew he had to act quickly. The urgency of the situation f
Andrew’s point of viewAndrew arrived home, his heart heavy with the weight of loss. The pain of losing Kathrine left him shattered, his spirit broken. But amidst the pain, a fire burned within him, fueled by a determination to make Dylan pay for what she had done.As Andrew stepped into his office, the room that had once been a sanctuary now felt suffocating. The walls seemed to close in on him. Unable to contain his rage any longer, he unleashed his fury upon his office wall, his fist crashing through the plaster, leaving a gaping hole in its wake. The sound of the impact echoed through the room. It was at that moment that Alfred entered the office, his face filled with concern and confusion.Alfred’s eyes widened as he took in the sight before him. The shattered wall and the figure of his boss standing amidst the chaos. He cautiously approached Andrew; his voice filled with worry. “What happened, Sir? Did you find Kathrine?” Alfred asked, his voice laced with genuine concern.Andre
Andrew’s point of viewAndrew waited patiently in his office for Dan to arrive. Glancing at his watch he noticed Dan was ten minutes late, and everyone knew Andrew hated it when someone was late. Tapping his fingers on his table, Dan rushed in.“I’m so sorry Andrew. I didn’t mean to keep you waiting. There was-“ Dan said then Andrew interrupted him.“Do you want your debt to be paid off or not?” Andrew asked, turning his attention to the window.“Of course, but-““But nothing. After this little stunt, I don’t know if this job will be worth paying off your debt.” Andrew said then made his way to his feet.“Andrew, if you can let me explain.” Dan said as he tried to keep his breath steady.“Sit. We have much to discuss. You want something to drink?” Andrew asked, making his way over to a table in his office that was stacked with alcohol.“Sure.” Dan said with hesitation. “So, what is the big emergency that it couldn’t be discussed over the phone and that you butler had to call me.” Dan
Kathrine’s Point of ViewKathrine stood in silence in the church. The room was filled with mourners. Family and friends gathered together. Their hushed whispers and tearful eyes reflected the unfortunate loss that had befallen onto them. But for Kathrine, the pain was unbearable, as she had just said her final goodbyes to her beloved boyfriend, Thomas.For five years, Kathrine and Thomas had shared a deep and passionate love. They had built their lives together, creating unforgettable memories. Dreams of having a family together. A future filled with love and happiness. The bond that they had created was unbreakable. They had a bond that seemed no one could come between them.But fate had other plans for them. Fate had dealt them a cruel hand. Taking Thomas away from her far too soon. His sudden passing had broken Kathrine. The thought of ever loving someone else is something she could not bear. Loving someone as much as she had loved him. Her world was crashing around her. The doubt
Andrew’s Point of ViewA door slammed shut, which made him startle. His eyes were heavy from the drugs that were pumped into his system. His eyes blinked fast trying to identify where he was. Staring around him, he only spotted a light shining above him. Making his eyes narrow even more. He heard footsteps coming closer to him. He squinted his eyes to try and make out who was walking towards him.“Welcome my friend. What a sad predicament you find yourself in. Don’t you think?” The deep voice said, making his way towards the kidnappee.“Who? Where am I?” The kidnappee asked, with a sleepy tone in his voice.“You’re in a chair. Don’t think too much of it. Just answer me one question.” The face of the voice appeared in front of the kidnappee. His eyes instantly winded.“Andrew.” The kidnappee said with a shacking tone.“Where are my diamonds that you stole from me?” Andrew asked as he walked around the kidnappee’s chair. “Thought I wouldn’t notice they were missing. I thought we had a g
Kathrine’s Point of ViewThe sun shone through Kathrine’s bedroom window. She squints her eyes, wishing that she could turn out the sun. She stretched and let out a loud moan wondering why her head was feeling like splitting in two. Turning her head slowly to the right she saw the time. Twenty past eight. She turned her head back to face the roof. Closing her eyes. Her eyes widened and stared back at the clock.Kathrine climbed out of bed, clenching her head to ease the pain, “Shit, my head! What happened last night?” She looked at the time again, “Shit. Shit. Shit! I’m late! I’m past fucking late!!”Grabbing clothes from her closet and put them on as she made her way to the kitchen. Almost falling to the ground, she grabbed her laptop and was out the door. She had to take the stairs because the apartment building’s elevator was broken. It had been for a few years now.Kathrine made her way to the main door and stormed out. Standing on the side of the road trying to get a cab. After f
Kathrine’s Point of ViewDylan turned to Kathrine and whispered. “Watch this.” She turned back to face the attractive man. “Hi there. We would have joined you for a drink, but these two nice men won’t let us in.”“Don’t worry. We will have that drink my dear.” He winked at Dylan. “Hey, man they're cool. They can come in.”“Ladies.” The bodyguard stepped to the side and let them pass.“See, I told you I will get us in,” Dylan whispered to Kathrine. Kathrine just gave her a smile.“Do you ladies want something to drink?” The man asked while placing his hand on Dylan’s arm.“Sure, we’ll have a double vodka and Sprite,” Dylan replied with a seductive smile.“Coming right up.” The man made his way to the bar.Kathrine looked at Dylan with a surprised expression. “Dude, I can’t believe we made it in. I need to admit your flirting skills are just… Wow! Amazingly done.”“I know. I'm just that good. We get our drink and then we hit the dance floor.” Dylan said before she heard the voice of the
Andrew’s Point of ViewAndrew watched as Kathrine left the club. He couldn’t stop staring at her ass. Anthony moved closer to him so that he was also able to see the view of Dylan.“That blonde is crazy and wild. Something that I crave.” Anthony said before taking a sip of his drink.“Yeah,” Andrew replied, then he made his way to his feet.“Andrew?” Anthony said as Andrew made his way to the door.When Andrew walked out of the club, he saw Kathrine and Dylan climb into a cab on their way home. He stared for a moment when Anthony stood next to him.“Fuck, man. I was on a vibe.” Anthony said with his hands on his head.“Get in the car, we’re going home,” Andrew said, walking towards his car.“Oh, come on. It’s still packed in there.” Anthony said with his arms in the air.“That wasn’t a question. You can get in the car, or you can walk.”“Fine!” Anthony rushed to the car and jumped in.***Andrew started the car and pulled out of the parking. He started to accelerate until the car reac
Andrew’s point of viewAndrew waited patiently in his office for Dan to arrive. Glancing at his watch he noticed Dan was ten minutes late, and everyone knew Andrew hated it when someone was late. Tapping his fingers on his table, Dan rushed in.“I’m so sorry Andrew. I didn’t mean to keep you waiting. There was-“ Dan said then Andrew interrupted him.“Do you want your debt to be paid off or not?” Andrew asked, turning his attention to the window.“Of course, but-““But nothing. After this little stunt, I don’t know if this job will be worth paying off your debt.” Andrew said then made his way to his feet.“Andrew, if you can let me explain.” Dan said as he tried to keep his breath steady.“Sit. We have much to discuss. You want something to drink?” Andrew asked, making his way over to a table in his office that was stacked with alcohol.“Sure.” Dan said with hesitation. “So, what is the big emergency that it couldn’t be discussed over the phone and that you butler had to call me.” Dan
Andrew’s point of viewAndrew arrived home, his heart heavy with the weight of loss. The pain of losing Kathrine left him shattered, his spirit broken. But amidst the pain, a fire burned within him, fueled by a determination to make Dylan pay for what she had done.As Andrew stepped into his office, the room that had once been a sanctuary now felt suffocating. The walls seemed to close in on him. Unable to contain his rage any longer, he unleashed his fury upon his office wall, his fist crashing through the plaster, leaving a gaping hole in its wake. The sound of the impact echoed through the room. It was at that moment that Alfred entered the office, his face filled with concern and confusion.Alfred’s eyes widened as he took in the sight before him. The shattered wall and the figure of his boss standing amidst the chaos. He cautiously approached Andrew; his voice filled with worry. “What happened, Sir? Did you find Kathrine?” Alfred asked, his voice laced with genuine concern.Andre
Andrew’s point of viewExpecting to hear the deafening sound of a gunshot, the air was silent. Confusion washed over him, and his eyes widened in disbelief. Had something gone wrong? Had the gun malfunctioned? Andrew’s mind raced with questions as he stared at the gun in his hand.“What the fuck?” Andrew said then started to examine the weapon.“Surprise.” Dylan said as a mischievous smile crept across her face.It was then Andrew realized what had happened. The gun he held was not a deadly weapon, but a harmless water gun. Dylan had played him; she must have changed the guns when his attention was on Kathrine.“Fuck.” Andrew whispered, with his attention fixed on what had happened, without missing a beat Dylan turned around and started running in the direction Kathrine had gone.Andrew noticed and threw the water gun to the ground and sprinted after her. Andrew’s heart raced as he watched Dylan disappear into the distance. He knew he had to act quickly. The urgency of the situation f
Andrew’s Point of ViewAndrew’s eyes filled with anger, “Release her now, Dylan!” Andrew yelled, stepping closer.Dylan let out a loud laugh, “You are strongly mistaken my friend. You have no right to tell me what to do.” Dylan said ten pointed the gun towards Andrew.“Dylan, I’m not going to say it again. Let. Kathrine. Go. Now!” Andrew said annoyed.“Mm…” Dylan said tapping the gun on her chin. “Yeah, no.” She said then walked over to Katrine and slid the gun over Kathrine’s face. “Oh, how I want to pull the trigger so badly. But Andrew, I will give you the chance to say your final goodbye.” She said with a smile.Andrew could see how the fear started to consume Kathrine. As Andrew's mind raced, he desperately tried to come up with a plan to free Kathrine. The fear coursing through his veins made it difficult for him to think clearly, but he knew he had to act fast.“Dylan, I am the one you want. Not her. Just let her go and we can settle this one on one.” Andrew said as he scanned
Andrew’s Point of ViewAndrew and his men finally arrived at Dylan’s house. She was located just a few minutes from Kathrine’s apartment. Her house was big but not too big to draw attention. As they approached, their hearts sank as they realized Dylan’s house was heavily guarded by her loyal men. Andrew remained calm despite the unexpected turns of events. He knew that this mission was crucial, and failure was not an option.Sitting in the car, Andrew glanced at Anthony. Without exchanging a word, they loaded their guns, their hands moving swiftly and methodically. The sound of the bullets sliding into the chambers echoed in the tense silence. They shared a nod of agreement, a silent understanding passing between them.As they stepped out of the car, Andrew’s eyes scanned the surroundings, assessing the situation. He signaled his men to get into positions. They fanned out, taking strategic positions around the perimeter. Each member of Andrew’s team was highly trained, their skills ho
Kathrine’s Point of ViewMarco, with his strong arms, effortlessly carried Kathrine towards the back door. Her heart raced with fear. As she kicked and screamed, desperately trying to free herself from Marco’s grip, she couldn’t help but wonder if this was the time, she was about to take her last breaths. Just as Kathrine’s panic started to consume her, she heard the sound of hurried footsteps approaching.Dylan, with a determined look on her face, appeared at the back door, “Give her to me, I will take it from here. Just make sure Andrew doesn’t come anywhere near us. Go it?” Dylan said widening her eyes and waiting for Marco to answer.“Yes ma’am.” Marco agreed and handed Kathrine over to Dylan and rushed off.“Now that we are up and running, we need to leave. Come on.” Dylan said and pushed Kathrine out the door.“Fuck you! I’m not going anywhere with you.” Kathrine said trying to break free from Dylan’s grip.“I didn’t want to do this, but you leave me no choice.” Dylan said with
Kathrine’s Point of ViewAs Kathrine slowly regained consciousness, her mind felt hazy and disoriented. The effects of the drug that had been slipped into her food were beginning to wear off, allowing her to gradually emerge from the depths of unconsciousness. Blinking her eyes open, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar setting.Groggily, she took in her surroundings. Gone was the cold, damp basement where she had been held captive for what felt like an eternity. Instead, she found herself in a room that exuded elegance and beauty. The walls were adorned with intricate wallpaper, depicting delicate floral patterns that seemed to come alive under the soft glow of the chandelier hanging from the ceiling. The room resembled a grand dining hall, with a long, polished wooden table set for a lavish feast.Confusion and disbelief washed over Kathrine as she struggled to comprehend her new surroundings. How had she ended up here? Why was she here? Questions swirled in her mind, but sh
Kathrine’s Point of ViewKathrine sat in the dimly lit basement, her heart heavy with despair. It had been hours since she had been confined to this dreadful place, and with each passing minute, her hope of ever being released grew dimmer. The walls seemed to close in on her, suffocating her spirit and leaving her feeling utterly defeated.As she sat there, her mind filled with thoughts of escape and freedom, a sudden sound broke the silence. The creaking of the basement door echoed through the heavy air, sending a shiver down Kathrine's spine. Her eyes widened, and she strained to listen, her senses heightened with anticipation.Footsteps echoed through the room, growing louder with each passing second. Kathrine's heart raced, her breath caught in her throat. She remained silent, her throat dry and sore from the lack of water and from the crying. Fear gripped her tightly, but she fought to keep her composure, her eyes darting around the room, searching for any sign of who might be co
Andrew’s Point of ViewAndrew rushed into his house, his heart pounding in his chest. Panic consumed him as he made his way to his office, desperately hoping for some answers. Slamming his hand on the table, Andrew’s voice echoed through the room, “Have you located Dylan? Where the fuck is she? And where is she keeping Kathrine?” His voice trembled with the mix of fear and frustration. The room fell silent, and all eyes turned towards him, but no one could provide him with answers.Just then, Anthony walked into the room. His eyes widened as he took in the tense scene before him. It was evident that something was terribly wrong. Anthony cautiously walked over to Andrew, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.“What’s going on Andrew? Why does everyone look like they’ve seen a ghost?” He asked with a soft chuckle.“Kathrine… She…” Andrew said shaking his head, “Dylan kidnapped her.”“Wait. What? No. Dylan is ruff in bed, but I don’t think she would be capable of doing something like