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Cause who wants to be right as rain
It's better when something is wrong
I get excitement in my bones
Even though everything's a strain
When night comes and I'm on my own
You should know I chose to be alone
Who wants to be right as rain
-Adele, Right as Rain
Chapter 9; The proposal
Last Chapter; '...She pulled the trigger'
The 9 things that happened after Rose pulled the trigger:
-A terrifying click and a whoosh as the bullet flew
-Dimitri protected his head with his hands
-the gun dropped to the floor
-Dimitri's blood started pouring
-Dimitri swore several times in Russian
-Dimitri's hands clutched his leg and he groaned
-footsteps came running to the car
"What the fuck happened?" A panicked voice shouted through the open door.
Dimitri growled as he grabbed Rose and threw her out the car. Her body was limp as she cried her eyes out as he pushed her to walk forward. He shouted Russian orders to someone and a guard took Rose off of him and took her to her room.
Rose was sobbing too much to fight him. She was fed up, angry and emotionally drained.
The guard marched into the room, dropped Rose on the extravagant bed and stormed away without another word.
Dimitri sat down on the kitchen floor, leaning against a cuboard. He was panting and a sweat had broken out on his brow. Creasing his brows in pain, he anylised the deep cut which would need stitches.
"You alright boss?" Mikhail Tanner asked him when he saw Dimitri now pale. "Are you hit?"
"Can you get the first aid box please?" Dimitri asked. Mikhail did so immediately, he had always been so loyal.
"Let me do it" Mikhail insisted when he saw Dimitri struggling to stop the bleeding. With ease Mikhail stopped the bleeding and sewed up Dimitri's gash. He then covered it with a large plaster before washing his hands. "Be glad it wasn't an inch further left. Then you'd have a bullet buried in your leg, fractured bone and Mazur ready to shoot more. Where'd she get the gun?"
"Snuck it out of my belt" Dimitri sighed and massaged his temples. "I never thought she'd be this difficult"
"She's the only daughter of Zmey. Of course she'll have his cunningness and wit" The Russian vodka sloshed slightly as Dimitri managed to grab it and take a large slug as Mikhail talked. "She's got spunk. Lucky she has a bad aim though, must of got if off her mother.""
"She got more then that off her mother" Both men chuckled with each other lightly. The two had a friendship ever since Dimitri saved Mikhail's family. Some loan shark started chasing Mikhail's father for money he didn't have, starting to threaten him and the kids.
Lets just say Dimitri and several men managed to get the message to him to never talk to Mikhail's father again.
In fact he hadn't been seen again.
"I have a meeting to attend" Dimitri stood up, straightened his jacket then looked down at his trousers which were ripped from the bullet. "I should probably change."
"You were just shot" Mikhail said, worried about Dimitri. He had watched this man change from a young, nice man to a hard shouldered man. "Relax, I'll go"
"I'm fine Mikhail" taking a last swig of vodka, Dimitri rose and left the room.
Rose woke up with a massive headache from crying herself to sleep. Muscles aching from tiredness and depression, Rose got up and walked into the bathroom, she rubbing her eyes and yawning.
She filled up the bath with hot water and a load of bubbles before getting ready and relaxing in it. The hot water soothed her and soaked her, body and mind.
When finished Rose began the beauty routine she'd began since she had so much time on her hands.
She moisturised with body butter, the most expensive one on sale in any designer store. She then blow dried her hair, moisturised her face with Clinique, applied Vaseline and removed her nail varnish.
She then went into her wardrobe where new clothes had been added in, before she shot Dimitri she was guessing. Rose pulled on a pair of black leggings and a loose maroon t shirt which was cropped which showed a section of her smooth stomach.
Rose then pulled on a pair of fluffy bedsocks and began scanning the bookshelf. Rose found a decent looking book before settling back on her bed.
She read for about an hour when she heard the door open. She expected a bored guard who looked inconvenienced to be bringing her food, but instead saw Dimitri; a bitter smile on his face as he walked over to Rose. Rose climbed away over the bed and into the corner. She ached all over from yesterday, even muscles she didn't know she had. Dimitri smiled more at his power over her and walked over to her, like he was stalking his prey.
In a swift action he lopped an arm around Roses waist and through her back on the bed. He lent over he; grabbing her wrists, pulling them above her head and pressing his weight on her legs so she couldn't wriggle away.
"I think you owe me" He whispered as he kissed her ear lightly. Rose searched his eyes, looking for some emotion which he was hiding- she found nothing. "Lucky for you Roza, it was only a graze. Nothing serious 'cause if so- I'd want an even bigger favour"
"Get off me. I don't owe you anything" Rose thrashed.
"Come with me" Dimitri stood up, smoothing out his suit as he walked towards the door; pausing to look back to see Rose, wide eyed on the bed.