"Who the fuck are y*u?" ' beautiful stranger

“-Fuck how many are them? “He was shouting to Gaius in Russian. Some men were screaming, it seemed that there was raining of bullets. I saw as one bullet crossed through man’s throat. And for another crossed through the head, his blood touched my face and I could feel it was still warm I began to scream. And the lightning struck to the ground near me.

“-What the fuck was that?!!!” the blond man stepped back from me,  everywhere I heard they scream and I only could cover my head with my arms if I could disappear with my movement from that nightmare…

One bodyguard of us lay on the ground without his leg and I couldn’t move anymore.  Lightning was dancing with bullets near me.

“-Holy shit !!!“ The blond guy was in shock his eyes wide and he tried to reach me but lightning didn’t let anybody near me.  He was saying something to me, but I couldn’t hear him any more my ears were tingle.

 The huge wave throws me to the air. I think it was a bomb that made a huge wave of throwing. I fell on the ground and saw as one man leveled to me with his gun, but he didn’t have time to press the trigger when the lightning crossed him. His body became black as he would turn into an ancient mummy. It seemed that something drank all his blood or his life juices off. I never saw what can do the lighting to people, and never knew it can turn people into a mummy.

I desperately was searching with my eyes that blond guy, but  I couldn’t see him anymore, only saw the same strange, purple sky as in that time, where I was driving to my show city of Klaipeda to the theatre of it. All looked the same as at that time. I felt the same as at that time. I felt lost and scared and angry all mixed like I didn’t know how to live anymore. I just wanted to run as fast as I could from the world. I hated it. My fingers were digging the ground and breathed heavily with panic. My heart was beating itself like the crazy one.

But soon…I stopped digging as I saw a familiar view. It was Kai. I couldn’t believe what I saw, I almost couldn’t recognize him, but it was him. I’m so sure of it. It seemed like the storm receded.  Kai’s hair was so long now that he had a ponytail, but his dark brown almost black hair was tied into the mop. Also, he had a beard of the week old. He was more muscular than before and as scary as hell. But my body relaxed if all danger was gone. He was here; my love of life was near me.

 Nothing was matter anymore, only him. I wanted to drown into his huge arms, and hide my face full of tears, in his chest, I wanted to hug him and brush with my fingers his long hairs. Wait how the fuck he had grown his hair so quickly? Why he is shooting to those men like he would be crazy? What the hell is happening here? I became as mad as my mom...

Oh, my gods please let him see me. I couldn’t move or scream me all my body was hurt. And my leg had hurt even more now.  Some trucks were moving, Kai screamed on his men:

“-Don’t let get away them! “ He was moving his hand to pick him up to the truck, and began to climb into it and I knew that he will chase them. Why he is screaming in Russian? Did he say something to Russians? I don’t understand anything that’s happening here and it’s all was happened very quickly. My brain hadn’t had time to eat all the information at once.

I used all my strength and shouted his name. He stopped and looked around.  I began to stand up like a drunken man from the ground. It looked that I used somebody else bodies my brains shouted to stay still but my body didn’t want to listen to anything. Kai must see me, he can’t leave me.

-“Kai!” ‘ I shouted again. And he said something to the driver and it left without him at huge speed to the way were other trucks gone. The bodyguard who was near me without his leg was still alive, Kai took his gun aim to the Russian soldier’s head and pushed the trigger. I was speechless. There was no more cloud of chaos, just some voice of bullets. They were killing injured soldiers. The blood left my cheeks and I felt as I going to pass very quickly.  He was standing near me, the sun was shining like there was no storm 5 seconds ago…This is so strange… I was feeling like dejavu…in some fucking strange nightmare.

"-Who are you?" Finally, he stopped the silence. His words were strong, angry, and loud.

"-What?" I felt so confused still couldn’t let my eyes from his new look. And his actions of killing without any emotions made my voice trembling.

"-I...TOLD....YOU...WHO... THE FUCK... ARE... YOU...?" With stiff teeth he seemed to lose his patience, slowly and frighteningly, he asked, no, ordered to me, without lifting his eyes from me, with every word he took a step closer to me until I could smell the sweat, dirt smell of his ammunition from him. His hard chest like a rock was so close that it barely touched my body. I was shivering he was so scary and I still wanted him badly.

"-Are you joking with me? How to understand, who am I?" I whispered. There were a lot of thoughts in my head, which made it burn like hell, there were so many words left, which I couldn't make through from my mouth, they just got stuck in my throat. Everything seemed illogical as if I was dreaming.

I stopped our deep gaze, even though it wasn't easy. He stared not only to my eyes, but also to my soul, as if trying to read me from it, what I think or what I'm going to do and I knew his ability to read people easily, to understand who they are in one look, but this time my husband didn't seem so confident as usual, now he looked lost in his own mind as if I was not watching my own man, but to a stranger, with a frightening aura around him, I was never so afraid of him as I am now.

I stepped away from him a few steps and looked around, there were at least thirty people, and all them were looking at us with the same confused eyes as my husband... They were waiting...waiting for what’s going to happen next, as well as I was. They were all dirty and their guns were near them, my breathing began to force with panic.

-"What's happening here? Where are we? Why are yo...." I couldn't finish one of my hundreds of questions, when my husband turned his eyes away from me to his men.

-"Take that strange ‘pause from his lips, his eyes traveled from the top of my head to my legs) bitch, to the cell, that little mouth soon will be open for me. And she will talk as well too." Two men approached and one of them grabbed my left hand.

 He was young maybe sixteen or seventeen, tall, and handsome as some Italian teenager-boy, with brown eyes and the same colour hairs, also very skinny but good looking as some young model. The other was much older and scarier. I didn't wait for him to touch me, so I bit for the boy.

-Don't dare to touch me motherfuckers! All moved and started applying their guns to me, but not my husband; he seemed confused, but also not alarmed. The boy pushed me and I fell on the ground. My husbands' men exchanged their looks they all looked so intense. I was pushing myself from them very slowly, but still sitting at the same time on the ground as the fear corrupted my all body from making any sudden movements.

-"You are not broken and you are brave". ‘Brave I’m scared like shit you mother fucker, those words were deep in my mind, as talked like he was talking to himself, but I still could hear all his words. I saw such a familiar interest that was so close to me in my past and in one moment I could recognize those mystical, grey eyes again. He came toward me, the sun blinded me from his back and I couldn't see his face anymore, just hear his cold voice.

- Do you like savage little swing? You are flying too high, interested what this mouth can say when I'm done with you." He raised his weapon, aimed struck until in my eyes appear only darkness.