Chapter 75. The Situation

“You don’t have to fight anyone, please,” I begged.

Marcel sat on our bed polishing his guns and knives. I didn’t know I slept in a room with so much ammunition!

He glared at me and went back to pampering his weapons. It’s not like he needed them.

“You have to get used to the idea of me doing this Kitten. We’ve been together for a while now.”

“No, I can’t. This is all I’ve known and never did I think I’d become a part of it.”

“You’re not a part of it. I am. I do it and I keep you safe from this life.”

Tears stung my eyes as a wave of emotions quickly swept over me. Marcel put the gun aside and took me in his arms. He positioned me on his thigh and fondled my hip.

“Don’t do that Kitten. I’ll be back in bed with you before you know it.”

“What? I’m coming with you!”

“Why?” he snapped.

“To make sure you don’t die.”

He chuckled. This wasn’t funny he just challenged a dangerous person who nearly killed Brent