Badboy Ace novel Chapter 64

Ryn's pov

I woke up with a gasp as cold water was being thrown on my face. My eyes flutters open only to be clenched shut at the bright light.

I shift around only to find out that I was bound to ropes that were eating the flesh of my wrist. I could feel the concrete under me so I knew that they had placed me on the floor.

A nasty chuckle removes me from my thoughts. I forced my eyes open only to see the silhouette of a man placing a now empty bucket down. Because of the light that was currently blinding me I couldn't not decipher who it was.

But then the man saunters forward and my heart lodges into my throat. I remember that face, how could I forget it when it haunted me in my nightmares. The face of a cold hearted murderer, the man who had killed my parents.

His orbs that were identical to Ace's stares at me directly, hatred and cruelty written in them. "Finally awake little cop?" He taunted and stooped to be at my level.

My lips parted but I could not utter a word. It was like I was again the five year old girl who couldn't do anything to stop her parents from dying.

"Stay away from her!" Ace voice roars. My head snaps to where the voice came from and my gut wrenches. They had tied him to a rusty pole that was a couple feet away from me. His arms bent awkwardly and he groans trying to break free.

Robert turns to face him with a smirk. "What's wrong son? Don't want me talking to your bellissima?" Robert taunted the turned to face me, lift his hand to brush a finger down my cheek. He trails it to my chin and lifts it up forcefully.

"You've grown to be a beautiful woman, I can see why my son had fallen in love with you." He says and gets up.

"I'm not your fucking son! If you harm a single hair on her head I'll make you suffer until you're six feet under." Ace roars. I looked at him, his face was bleeding, the shirt we had taken from the men torn with blood soaking the material. I didn't like the sight, I didn't like seeing him hurt.

"Oh I'll do more than touch her, she'll die a happy woman." Robert snorts and starts walking towards Ace who's face screamed murder.

"Don't you fucking dare!" Ace bellowed, the veins in his neck prominent as he seethes from anger.

Robert laughs at Ace's words seeming to be amused. "And here I thought you would share with daddy. But here's the thing son I don't need your permission to have her, in fact I'll fuck her in front of you before I kill you, don't worry she'll follow after." He laughs nastily. How could he find this a bit amusing? He was a sick fuck.

I let out a silent laugh but Robert hears me, his head turns to face me and he raises his brows. "What are you laughing at girl?" He asked bored.

Becca rolls on to her back and groans. Her face turned into one of pain as she shifts uncomfortably. Robert tsk and walks over to us.

His strides powerful as he walks with confidence. "Ah my little girl has joined us." He chuckles then turns to the man who had brought her there forcefully.

"Where is Tucker? Wasn't he the one who was supposed to bring her here?" Robert asked the rough looking man.

Without an ounce of emotion the man answers. "I killed him, I found him trying to rape her and I know you wouldn't like that he had fucked her before you, so I took care of it."

Robert nods then stoops down to look down on Becca who was wrenching in pain. "My sweet girl, did he try to touch you before daddy?"

"Fuck you!" Becca spits through clenched teeth. An echoing slap fills the area and my eyes widen as Becca's head snaps to the side. A red mark imprinted on her cheek where Robert had inflicted pain.

"Those few days you had left, you've become disrespectful. Don't worry I'll fuck some sense into you. I'll even make Jace here take a go after I'm done." Robert hisses and stands up.