ABSOLUTE INSANITY: A forbidden bond
Chapter 42: ★Leave my twin brother★

Chapter 42: ★Leave my twin brother★

~Chapter 42~

I held my breath, my ears straining to hear more. There was a small gap between the door and the frame, and I quickly pressed my eye to the space. The gap wasn’t large, but I could see enough to make my heart sink.

Frank was pacing quietly in front of the door, his eyes fixed on the entrance.

Aria stood beside him, her face set in a frown . She was constantly running her hand through her hair, nervously.

Her dark locks were disheveled, and she almost dragged her hair painfully before letting it fall again.

Suddenly, a loud bang echoed through the hallway, making me jump. "You little pieces of trash, if this door isn’t open in the count of three, I’m breaking it down again!" a menacing voice bellowed.

The words were accompanied by another loud bang, and I could bet the door were shuddering beneath the impact.

Frank stopped his pacing abruptly, his eyes snapping to Aria, who looked like a startled deer caught in the headlights.

Her eyes widened, and her breath came in short gasps. "Fuck!" she exclaimed, moving to open the door.

But Frank was quicker, his hand shoots out to grasp her wrist, holding her back. "What the hell, Frank?" Aria demanded, rising her voice in frustration. "The door is going to be broken down if we don’t fucking open it!"

"And what about Katya?" he fired back "She isn’t involved in our shit, and we both know that when those fuckers enter through that door, we’re dead. Literally."

Aria’s eyes flashed with anger, but before she could respond, the door burst open, splintering apart with a loud crash.

"Fuck!" Both of them exclaimed through the apartment as they ran deeper into the living room.

I watched in horror as the scene unfolded before my eyes. A huge, hulking man strode into the apartment, his massive frame filling the doorway.

He was enormous, with bulging muscles and a menacing scowl seating on his face.

"Where’s the money, shitheads?" he growled, stepping further into the apartment.

Four more men followed close behind, each one just as big and bulky as the first. They looked like giants with their massive arms and legs making them seem almost unstoppable.

My heart rate spiked up as I watch Aria square her shoulders and spoke in a loud confident voice."It’s on its way."

The man turned to his men, a sly grin spreading across his face as he repeated Aria’s words. "It’s on its way?" He chuckled, his amusement visible.

"Can y’all believe it? It’s been ’on its way’ for three months now." He scoffed, expression turning with disdain.

As he spoke, he strode over to Aria, his massive frame looming over her.

Aria backed away in fear, that I didn’t know would be visible in her, but the man was too quick. He grasped her by her hair, yanking her head back, and Aria cried out in pain.

Frank reacted instantly, his face twisted in rage. "Get your filthy hands off her, motherfucker!" he exclaimed, launching himself at the man.

But before he could reach him, two of the other men stepped forward, grabbing Frank’s arms and pinning him to the floor.

Frank struggled to fight back, but the men were too strong. They began beating the hell out of him, their fists flying as they punched and kicked him mercilessly.

Frank’s body jerked and twisted under the onslaught, his face contorted in agony. Aria screamed and screamed, trying to break free from the man’s grasp, but he held her tightly.

My ears were ringing, my heart thudding loudly in my chest.

Aria struggled against the man who looked to be the leader of the group. "Stop hitting him, you dickheads!" Her hoarse voice screamed out to them.

Spitting out insults, "Cowards, Get your disgusting hands off my brother."

She threw a hand towards the man holding her hair, but he easily caught it and threw her against the wall with a sickening thud.

The impact was so forceful that it created a dent in the wall, and Aria’s body crumpled against it.

Before she could even regain her balance, the man stormed over to her, his face twisted in rage.

He grasped her hair again, pulling her back up and slamming her against the wall once more. Aria’s body bounced off the wall, her head spinning wildly.

The man began to kick her mercilessly, his heavy boots crashing into her stomach, chest, and face.

I feared she would pass out from the brutal assault, but Aria surprised me by fueling the man’s anger even more.

"Dipshit! Idiot! Fuck you! We have no fucking money" she spat out insults continuously, her voice growing weaker but her defiance remaining strong.

The man’s face turned red with rage, his eyes bulging as he delivered blow after blow.

Aria’s body jerked and twisted under the heartless brutality and she tried to defending herself but the man was too powerful and too relentless.

What should I do? I couldn’t just stand hiding while Aria and Frank were beaten to death. Like Frank said, it had nothing to do with me.

The man had talked about money, which clearly indicated that Aria and Frank owed these people some money. And these people were hell-bent on beating the money out of them.

Frank was barely making a noise after the people brutally beat him. He lay motionless on the floor, his body battered and bruised.

Aria, on the other hand, was spitting fire. She didn’t stop talking, shouting, and throwing hands at them as they continued fighting her. It was now three hefty men against one lady.

Aria picked up a beer bottle, smashing it down on one of their heads. She tried picking up another one, and I caught a glimpse of her face.

I gasped, horrified by what I saw. Her face was hardly recognizable, her nose bleeding, and one eye beginning to swell.

"Aria," my gasp was low and small, but it caught their attention. The men snapped their eyes towards me, and I saw how Aria’s face changed into one of disappointment when she saw me.

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