Chapter 61 - Capture Devin!
**In America, during that midnight,**
Lucifer was at his mansion. He got information from his investigators that finally they were able to get the remedy medicine successfully, and they already were in the way of America.
Lucifer told them to head straight to Melissa's hospital. They brought ten vials of the medicine and Melissa took one of them, and after that, she started examining it. Some experienced virologists, pharmacists also helped her in this.
Lucifer took the remaining nine back to him.
A few hours later, Melissa called Lucifer.
"Hello, Lucifer. I have tested the medicine and applied it to the microbe culture. It's impossible to say the effectiveness of a medicine in such a short period of time. But I saw the lipid membrane of this virus getting weakened after applying this medicine. Some experienced virologists also agreed with me after examining the elements of the drug. Camelia's condition is very serious and getting worse with each passing moment. I strongly advise you to give it to her. Inject it to her body as soon as possible." Melissa informed.
"Okay," Lucifer spoke; his tone was a little relieved.
The hospital where Camelia was admitted, Lucifer reached there and threatened the doctors to inject the medicine on Camelia. Hospital staff and authorities tried to call the police but Lucifer and his men held them at gunpoint. The doctors, nurses, stuff- all were scared for their dear lives. The calm environment of the hospital got chaotic for some time. When they got to know Lucifer’s identity, they didn’t dare to stop him anymore.
Lucifer stormed inside the doctor's room who was in charge of Camelia that day.
"Who are you? Why did you enter my chamber?" The middle-aged doctor stood up from his chair.
"You are doctor, Harris Johnson. Nice to meet you. You are attending a patient called Camelia Ford, right? You have to inject a medicine on her." Lucifer spoke.
"Who the hell are you? Why would I inject a medicine on her just because you said? Please leave or I will call the security." The doctor stated frowning.
"No one questions me, doctor. My name is Lucifer Martinez. My face may be unfamiliar to you, but I am a hundred percent sure my name is not. You are well aware of who I am and whatever I can do to you." Lucifer said and two of his bodyguards entered the room with guns.
The doctor stepped a few steps back gulping hard. He was scared now.
"S-sorry, Sir. I didn’t know. B-but that girl is critically ill." He stammered.
"I know. This is why you will inject the medicine. It's the cure. And also keep this secret from everyone that you gave her any medicine. Or else-" Lucifer stopped without completing his sentence, took out his own gun.
The doctor couldn’t understand what to say, but he thought Lucifer had gone nuts. When big doctors couldn’t do anything what he could do as a mafia leader! Saving a patient's life wasn’t any game.
Guns couldn’t save someone. He thought.
However, the doctor entered Camelia's cabin, took the vial of medicine from Lucifer, and injected it in Camelia's body in Lucifer's presence.
"This is my number. Give me constant updates about her." Saying, Lucifer handed him a card. Nodding, the doctor took the card from Lucifer and left Camelia's cabin.
Lucifer went near Camelia's bed and looked over her body. His eyes watered for the first time seeing someone in pain.
She was lying like a corpse. Almost dead. It was all because of his incapability to protect her. He let Devin leave his vile claw mark at her life again.
"You will get well, preciosa. No one can hurt you. I would never give you away to anyone. The promises I made were real. Just get better." Lucifer cried.
She cried in pain, vomited blood, couldn’t even breathe properly. She suffered hell in the last three days.
She might be healed physically again, the scars of her body might disappear too. But what about the grave scar that Lucifer left on her heart? What about her innocent heart that he broke into pieces?
Would he be able to put them back together?
Every hurtful word he was forced to tell her!
What about the trust he broke? Would she ever trust him or believe in him?
Devin wasn’t able to take her. But in a way, he was partially successful to break them apart. Lucifer’s heart was being cloven in pain. The fear that he lost Camelia's trust for real was too much to take in. He knew he couldn’t force her to stay with him if she wanted to leave after getting well. And life without her would be meaningless; he would be nothing but a shell.
His heart would die.
Lucifer thought everything with a deep heart and soon an unearthly stormy rage seized him.
Everything was because of Devin. He would give Devin the worst death of history. He determined.
After that Lucifer came out of the hospital building with his men.
Now it's time to finish Devin off.
**Next day midnight, in Ukraine,**
***Everything is perfect. Today Camelia is going to come back to me.***
***Oh how many days has it been I fucked her last?***
***If she comes back today, I may not be able to fuck her right away. She was sick. I have to wait for at least a week.***
***Fuck! My dick has been craving to ram her pussy for long.***
***Camelia! Oh my Camelia!***
***No pussy can compete with yours! Yours is small, warm, tight... Your tears are sweet, even sweat tastes sweet.***
Devin was thinking about Camelia.
He had many nudes of Camelia saved in his phone which he clicked after Camelia used to pass out each time due to his and his father's brutal torture. Devin was watching previously saved photos of beaten and bleeding Camelia and stroking his manhood like a maniac.
**A few hours later,**
A personal jet landed in front of the mansion of Devin. Lucifer called Devin and told him to get out.
Lucifer and his men got Camelia out of the jet, her body was so weak that she couldn't stand properly. Lucifer carried her to the mansion. His men followed him inside the mansion.
When Devin and Lucifer were finally facing each others, Devin smirked looking at Camelia. Her face couldn't be seen properly as it was covered with her hair.
"Give her to me. The property should be gone to the actual owner." Saying, Devin took Camelia in his arms.
"You better keep your words, Devin. If you don’t give this remedy to Camelia, you can forget about being the leader and count your hours before death." Lucifer warned.
Devin took Camelia inside and headed straight to his bedroom. He placed her on the bed.
"Sugar, I am seeing you after so many days. Hadn’t you left me for so long, I would definitely take a blow job from you now. See, what length I had to go to you to get you back."
Camelia trembled lowering hee head. Her hair covered her face. She clenched her t-shirt tightly. Devin still couldn’t see her face.
"Why aren't you looking at me? Let me see you face. Or are you afraid, sugar? You should be. Lucifer won't be able to save you from me. He himself handed you to me. You are my stepmother and now that my father is gone I will take care of you. Now take off your pant and open your leg. At least see me your pussy. It has been so long I had seen that. The nudes I took before are nothing compared to you."
Devin said but Camelia pushed him away hard. Devin wasn’t prepared for this; he stumbled a few steps back.
His face contorted in rage. He charged at her.
"Fucking whore! You dare to push me?" Devin slapped Camelia across her face, and she fell on the bed. Devin lost it in fury.
"If I don't give you the remedy, you will die. You know that?" Saying, he tried to throttle her, pushing her on the bed.
During struggling, Camelia landed a kick on his groin and Devin fell on the other side of the bed. Grunting in pain, he grabbed her hair before she could get away.
Devin pulled her hair in a tight grip, but still, Camelia ran toward the door. To his utter surprise a mask came off in his hand as Camelia stood near the door.
"What the fuck!" Devin screamed.
Now that the mask was off, he could see that the girl wasn’t Camelia. It was another girl who looked a lot like her and after taking a good look at the mask Devin realized that the mask was actually made in the form of Camelia's countenance and her dirty blond long hair. When that girl wore the mask, she looked exactly like Camelia. And due to almost similar physical appearance, Devin couldn’t understand the trick at first.
He threw the mask in the floor.
Clutching his groin, he got up from the bed. Then he limped outside screaming in rage.
"Lucifer! You fucking bastard! You dare to trick me? I will never give you the remedy. Let's see how can you save that little bitch, Camelia!" Devin raged.
"Really? Devin?" Lucifer sneered. He was standing in front of him, his eyes shone with malevolence.
"You don't seem to know much about me, Devin. You disappointed me. Do you really think that I, Lucifer Martinez, will wait for you to save my woman? Camelia is my woman. I would never let a bastard like you to play with her life. Whatever you have done to her, you have to pay the price; for torturing her, for injecting her that virus." Lucifer snarled.
"I will pay the price later but will like to attend her funeral before that. Still, I am the only one who can save her. Not you. Don't be so cocky, Lucifer." Devin growled.
Lucifer let out a laugh.
"Why are you laughing?" Devin gritted.
"Who is waiting for you to give the medicine? The medicines were long gone from your secret vault. When you were busy drinking and fucking women." Lucifer interpreted making Devin stunned.
"You are bluffing," Devin said shaking his head. But deep inside his heart was erratic.
How did he know about my secret vault? He thought.
"Now why will I bluff with you? Your men weren’t loyal at all. They were very easy to buy. He was the one who made you unconscious and gave me the medicines. Ask him yourself." Lucifer smirked pointing his index finger at Mishka.
Devin shouted in fury and lunged at Mishka.
Bang!
But Lucifer shot Devin's left leg which stopped him.
“Ahhhhhhh!” Devin groaned.
"Kill everyone!" Lucifer ordered his men and within a few minutes, his men killed all the workers of Devin. Ten to twelve people turned into corpses.
Devin was trying to leave the place limping but Lucifer yelled, "Devin, stay still! I had seen enough of your circus. This is time for you to experience some real pain!"
With this, he fired his gun three more times, pointing at Devin's hands and leg.
"Ahhhhh!" Devin fell on his knees in agony. Lucifer shot his each hand and leg.
"I have already informed the Russians about your address. They are hot on your tail. If I leave you here; they will come and kill you. And if they don't come, I will kill you. Either way, you are going to die." Lucifer asserted and fired another shot at Devin's side.
"Ahhh! No!" Devin cried in pain. He was bleeding badly. Lucifer walked near him and hitting his head with the butt of the gun, he knocked him unconscious.
"Ryder, take this bastard inside our jet. We will take him to America. Stop his bleeding and make sure he is alive. He yet has to experience my hospitality." Lucifer said to his right-hand man, Ryder.
"Yes, boss!"
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