You don’t know how he found you, he must have somehow heard who you were with though, so of course he found you, he always was a greedy bastard. He corners you in the super market, little Anastasia in her baby carrier on top of the cart watching you both with curious eyes, chewing on her teething toy, cute pink bow in the little bit of hair she has at only 6 months old. Her little dress matching, shows too, she looked like the cutest little princess, she looked so much like her father already.
You hope Ransom gets back soon, he was just next door picking up his dry cleaning and you left your ex for a reason, he was abusive to put it lightly, Ransom knew all about it and if he saw this guy….it wouldn’t be pretty.
“Bill just leave us alone, you’ve done enough.” You hiss at him, only that just earns you a death glare and his hand wrapping around your bicep enough to hurt, you whimper trying to pry his hand off but it does nothing, “Listen you little bitch, your new man has more then enough money and you’re gonna get me some, you owe me.” He growls and his breath…his voice….it sends your heartbeat into over drive.
When Anastasia starts crying, it only add’s fuel to the fire, you make sure to stand in front of her, blocking her from him, “Get your hand off me before I scream.” He growl back as tears form in your eyes.
“I’ll take my hands off of you when I dam well please bitch, you forget your place.” You gasp as both his hands grip your shoulders enough to hurt, when he leans in by your ear you whimper again, “Maybe i’ll just take your little one here and get my money that way, i’m sure he would pay a handsome ransom to get her back.”
You start sobbing as you push him away with enough force to get him away from you, you grab Anastasia and just bolt to the front of the store were others are and keep going, all the way to the beamer. You get in and lock the doors as both you and Anastasia cry, “It’s ok sweetheart, shhh, shhh it’s ok.”
When Ransom finds you in the car in the state your in, it takes him awhile to calm you down, he’s never seen you this way, but hearing and seeing both his girls so upset, hearing you both crying….he’s never known fear like this….and he’s never known rage like this when he hears what happened.
You beg him not to leave, but he doesn’t….he can’t listen, knowing you both are safely locked in the car, he heads into the super market, he doesn’t think the moron would still be here, but lo and behold he is and Ransom would love nothing more then to wrap his nicely manicured finger nails around the fuckers throat.
As it is he does grab the guy’s collar and hauls him into the back of the place which is thankfully empty and shoves him forward growling, “You thought you could scare my family? Touch my family? Threaten to kidnap my child from me?!”
Bill’s face drains of color seeing Ransom so worked up, the anger leaving him, seeing what lurks in Ransom’s eyes….the darkness so very few ever see, Ransom advances on him and grabs him by the collar of his jacket, getting nose to nose with him, “I should kill you, I could do it too and get away Scot free, the money I have, the lawyers…that’s if they even found your fucking body when I was done with it.” He growls.
Bill’s to stunned to do anything but stare wide eyed as Ransom continues, “I’ll make this as simple as I can for someone as dumb as you.” Ransom pulls back a fist and punches Bill so hard he goes down hard, his nose broken as Ransom looms over him shaking his hand out.
Ransom crouches down over him and wipes his bloody knuckles on Bills jacket, “Fucker, you got my hand all dirty.”
Ransom makes sure once he stands he kicks bill a few times for good measure, “Listen to me and listen well, the next time I see you, or even hear about you.”
Ransom leans back down to whisper in Bill’s ear, “I’ll fucking kill you.”