Outside the ergency ward, Tristan stood leaning against the wall next to the door. His mind could erase the scene in front of his eyes, and his face turned cold.
"I want that man before I reach the base" his words had no warmth, and his eyes had turned darker than night as he walked out of the hospital and stepped into the car.
Karl didn’t say a word and followed his boss, who drove the car recklessly and soon reached the base.
****
Torture cell
"I didn’t do anything. Please... Please let go" Gorge, who was dragged from his house by Tristan’s n, had no clue why he was brought here.
He was so busy having fun with the blonde woman that he skipped the show and went on enjoying his night with her. Not long before, these bulky n barged inside his suite and dragged him out of his compromising situation.
"Please let go. Who are you all, and why did you bring here" Gorge yelled when the door of the cell room opened with a loud bang, and Gorge cringed in fear.
"Boss", the two n inside bowed down and saw Tristan wave his hand, motioning them to leave.
Without turning back, the two n stepped out and closed the door from outside.
Gorge cringed in fear as he watched the man’s authoritative aura, and he looked more clearly in the next second; his eyes widened in shock.
"Tristan Knight", he mumbled in disbelief.
Gorge clearly rembers the man whom he once t in an event. Though he couldn’t introduce himself because of the heavy protection around Tristan, he noticed the man, and it was enough for him to fix his image in his mind.
Gorge gulped at the sight of his deadpan face, and his eyes fell on his blood-stained shirt.
Folding up his sleeves, Tristan approached the man and asked," Do you know whose blood this is?" his words confused the man, and he shook his head hesitatingly.
Tristan’s eyes turned even darker than before, and he kicked the middle age man and heard him hiss in pain.
"Ahh..." Gorge fell to the ground holding his stomach.
Gorge was terrified by the way Tristan recklessly beat him without even letting him know the reason for his anger towards him, and he coughed, throwing out blood.
"W-why are you doing this to ?" Gorge breathed heavily and raised his head, eting his bloodshot eyes that looked like a predator who was ready to slaughter him any second.
"First, answer my question. Do you know whose blood this belongs to?" Tristan clenched his jaw and squatted down facing the man, and asked.
"I-I don’t know. Please let go," stuttering at his words, Gorge begged Tristan.
Tristan smirked and stood back again," I will only if you let this girl shoot you" his words made Gorge frown, and the cell door opened, and Jane was pushed inside recklessly.
Gorge’s eyes widen in shock, watching Jane fall next to him. "Jane..." he mumbled.
Jane was shocked to see Gorge, but before she could say a word, they heard Tristan’s voice," She will shoot you the sa way she shot Ashley."
They looked at him in horror when he ntioned Ashley’s na.
"Surprised"
Gorge and Jane both shiver at his chilling voice." How did you-" Gorge asked.
"Did you think after whatever you did with my wife, I will let you both off so easily" Tristan’s words shocked the shit out of them, and they gasped in shock?
"W-wife", Jane couldn’t believe her ear, and so did Gorge.
They knew she had soone in her life, but they didn’t think it was Tristan Knight... The Tristan Knight.
Pulling a chair for himself, Tristan sat in front of them and pulled out the sa gun Jane used to shoot Ashley.
"Okay, now enough of talk, and let’s get back to work" Gorge’s eyes were wide in shock, and he recalled the words Tristan said a while back.
"Jane.... aren’t you too eager to take revenge. Now I want you to shoot him because he wanted my wife dead" Jane felt fear creep her body and shivered at his deadpan eyes.
They were so lifeless now that she felt like she was facing a grim rapper.
Gorge got alard by his words and crawled, holding his leg," Mr Knight, I am sorry... I didn’t know Ashley was your woman. I made a mistake. Please, I don’t want to die."
Gorge couldn’t think anything as he didn’t want his life to end this way. He had already provoked the most powerful man by hurting his lady. If he had the slightest clue that Ashley was involved with The Tristan Knight, he would have stepped back and dared not think so far.
Tristan’s face turned cold and jerked him away," Did you think about it before you asked her to shoot my wife? No, right. Then how can you expect to let you go."
Jane, next to Gorge, was still trying to grasp the entire thing. Her whole life was devastated. She made a huge mistake by listening to Gorge and staking her real life. Why did she get so blinded by his manipulative words?
Now all she wanted was to escape this place as soon as possible, and she would do anything to get out from here.
She raised her eyes and watched Gorge before she turned her head and looked at Tristan and asked," Will you let go if I shoot him" her words made Gorge look at her in horror.
"Jane... how can you think about this" Gorge wasn’t expecting Jane to give in that easily, but now he doubted if she would listen to him anymore.
Jane ignored his words and looked at Tristan.
"It depends on how fast you kill him" as soon as his words left, Jane snatched the gun from Tristan’s hand and shot Gorge in his head, and his body landed on the ground with a thud.
Jane shivered, watching Gorge’s limp body. She couldn’t believe that she had shot him.
"Now let go," she said, throwing the gun away and watching Tristan motion her to the door.
Without wasting any ti, Jane stood up and dashed towards the door and sprung open it, only to find cops standing in front of her.
"You are under arrest Miss Jane Willow," the cop said, and she panicked.
"I didn’t do anything", she yelled as she watched the cops co and handcuff her.
She looked at Tristan, who had the sa blank expression," Mr Knight, you said you would let go," Jane said anxiously, hoping he would co and stop the cops.
Tristan did spare a glance and walked past her leaving her in shock."You kniw what you have to do with her", saying he departed from there without turning back and letting the cops handle the girl.
"No... you can’t do this to ," Jane scread, but the cops didn’t listen to her and dragged her away.
*****
After handling Gorge and Jane, Tristan reached the hospital along with Karl. It was hard to see Tristan going out of his way to punish soone alone. Since his wife was targeted, how was he supposed to stay still without doing anything?
The door of the ergency ward opened, and the doctor stepped out.
"How is she?" he asked, ignoring the man completely.
Taylor was their family doctor and Trevor’s best friend. He had just returned after a long vacation when he received a call from Karl and rushed as soon as possible.
He sighed, saying," She is out of danger, and we have stopped her blood flow. Luckily the bullet didn’t hit the bone and just passed through her skin. Make sure she doesn’t move her hand and rest until healed, " Taylor said calmly, knowing the woman inside wasn’t soone he could ignore. She was Tristan’s wife.
Tristan breathed a sigh of relief. Ashley was safe, or else he didn’t know what would happen to him.
"We will shift her to another room. She is still unconscious and will wake up soon after the effect of the dicine wears out," he said and walked away from there.
Soon Ashley was transferred into the VIP room. Tristan didn’t leave her side when she was taken out of the ergency ward and stayed closer to her just in case she would wake up anyti.
As soon as the news about Ashley being shot reached Richards’s ear, he rushed to et his daughter. He was grateful that nothing significant had happened and that she was out of danger.
"You should leave, dad. It’s not good for you to ignore your health," Tristan asked the old man who waited inside the room, hoping to see his daughter wake up. Richard was a diabetic patient, and ignoring his health wasn’t a good option.
Listening to Tristan’s concerned words, he agreed and left from there.
After Richard left, he walked back, sat on the chair next to Ashley’s bed and carefully held her hand.
"Wake up, wifey", he whispered, resting his head on her palm and slowly closing his eyes.
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