Chapter 52 52

Chapter 52 52
Aspen 

DAY TWENTY SEVEN 

The doors opened on their own and Alexandre was very shocked at that. He suddenly released me and I fell to the ground, my whole body shaking out of fear and shock. I was sweating so much.

“What the fuck is going on here? How dare you lay your filthy hands on my wife?” I lifted my head suddenly to see Killian standing by the elevator door and he was holding a gun which was pointed at Alexandre. He looked angry and suddenly, I had never been so happy to see Killian. He was there. He was standing there. Looking so enraged. 

“Y…you… you are here…” Alexandre muttered and he looked so visibly shaken. 

“Of course I'm here. Did you seriously think that you could rape my wife? How dare you?” I was still crying, sitting on the ground as I wrapped my hands around myself and knees which I currently held up to my chest. 

“I swear, I was not trying to rape her. She came to me. Your wife was the one who was the whore. She had been trying to seduce me for days. She's just a slut who has been begging us to have sex. I swear, she wanted this.” Alexandre claimed and how could he lie that way? He almost raped me and he was still lying that I came at him first. How did I do that? He was the one who forced his way into the elevator. 

“Do not call my wife names!!!” Kilian’s voice thundered and the next thing heard was a very loud shot. I flinched when Killian suddenly pulled the trigger at Alexandre. He groaned and he suddenly started bleeding from the leg. His ankle. Same spot where Killian shot him. 

The amount of blood horrified me so much and I suddenly stood up from the ground and then rushed to Killian's side. I pressed myself to his side as I buried my head on his chest, crying hard. He wrapped his hand around my waist as he pulled me close. 

“You are safe now.” He whispered, but they did nothing to reduce the fear in me. The feeling of knowing that Alexandre touched me and tried to kiss me by force. I did not stop crying and I just stayed close to Killian. I felt safe in his presence. Very safe. Because I knew that he was never going to pounce on me to force himself on me. 

“Fuck. Why did you have to shoot me?” Alexandre had already fallen to the ground and his face was twisted in pain as he tried to stop the bleeding on his legs. But it was all to no avail. It did not stop bleeding and he was sitting in a pool of his own blood. 

“Why did you lay your hands on my wife? Why did you even have to touch her? What gave you the right to look at her? What even gave you the right to think of her in that manner?” Killian hissed in anger, his gun still pointing at Alexandre. 

“You are not the only one who will get to have a beautiful woman in your life. I deserve to have a taste and why do you even have a gun with you? I swear, I will make sure that you get taken by the police.” he threatened and then Killian scoffed. 

“That is if you get out of here alive. I'm going to blow your brains off until there is nothing left.” Colour drained from my face and I looked at Killian. He was going to kill him. He did not have to, all he had to do was call the cops. They would take care of Alex. 

“Kill, call the cops here,” I told Killian who frowned. 

“Why should I do that? I know exactly how to take care of this bastard.” Kill referred to Alexandre who was already looking pale after losing so much blood. He looked weaker now as he rested against the wall. 

“Call a doctor here. Fuck.” He cursed and I looked at Killian, but he was making no movements. He still had his gun pointed at Alexandre.

“Killian, do not kill him,” I told Killian who looked at me in disbelief.

“Why? You want me to allow your rapist to go? Do you want him to finish off from where he stopped? Should I leave you both to continue?” He asked me but I shook my head. 

“That's not it. But do not kill him. Bring the cops here. They will take care of this and settle this in the right way. Don't kill him. Leave justice for the cops.” I pleaded with Killian but my words only got him angry and then he shot a sharp gaze at me. 

“Eejit!” He began and I looked at him in disbelief. He called me an idiot, without blinking. “This man almost raped you and you are asking for the cops? Don't be dumb Aspen. I don't do cops. I do things my own way and you'd better start getting used to it.” Killian stated and I really tried to stop him. 

I really tried to stop him from pulling the trigger, but he did not listen. He shot Alexandre in the head who died instantly. And Killian did not stop there. He continued shooting him and shooting him until his brains were already spilling out. 

“Kill!!” I screamed. The elevator was a mess. There was blood and flesh everywhere. But Killian did not stop shooting, not until his bullets ran out. The air was so thick and pungent with the strong metallic smell of blood and I wanted to puke when I saw the body. 

The sight was gruesome. “Come and clean the mess off my elevator,” Killian said to a person on the phone. He did not look shaky. He calmly put his gun away and did not even look disgusted by the severely disfigured dead body on the ground. 

“Come with me.” He held my wrist and then dragged me out of the elevator.