His Toxic Addiction
Chapter 76: She would die here.

Chapter 76: She would die here.

Arissa gritted her teeth and clenched her feet in raw pain. This was her first time going through something like this and it was killing her.

She felt like she was going to die.

"Son of a bitch," she cursed lowly as she drew the arrow off her right arm. She held her breath to stop her from trembling.

Brutal pain shot through her, almost numbing her mind with pain. The pain was hellish.

"Arissa, calm down. Breathe in and breathe out," she muttered to herself.

The man now stood before her as he stretched his bow and arrow to shoot at her again and his hand was deliberately directed on her forehead.

Arissa needed time to think and after a fast plan, she announced, "I’m Arissa Lincoln. Mr. Lincoln’s daughter." her heart quickened as she spoke.

The man stared at her with doubt. Who the girl was or how she found her here, he doesn’t know and with a snarl, he replied, "Mr. Lincoln has no child." the man rough voice corrected, and then Arissa’s heart dropped. Realizing she would die if she do not act fast, she ignored the pain spreading throughout her body and held the arrow tightly.

Her hands trembled with fear about what she was about to do but seeing the killing intent in his eyes, her survival instinct kicked in. Noticing he was a bit distracted with her claim, she arched her three inches off the floor and stabbed the arrow she just drew out from her body directly into his tight.

"Argh, fucking bitch," he cursed with the sudden pain, and instantly, drops of blood left his leg. Without waiting for the bulky man to act on his wounded leg, Arissa harshly drew the arrow out and the man could not help but drop to the floor.

Arissa saw a chance good to run. The moment she drew herself away from underneath his legs, she stood up, but the man on the floor was faster, and seeing her escape plans, he drew her left leg and Arissa kissed the floor face flat and more blood trickled down her wound.

And without caring about the fact that she was a lady, the man rushed up to her and without consideration of her pretty face, he slapped her.

The slap was hard and it hurt her head but Arissa did not whine. Instead, she let him slap her more while she tried using her hand to search for any arrow at sight to pick up.

Another defeating slap turned her head and she licked her lips as blood escaped from it and as if her saving grace was back with her, the moment he slapped her face to the side, Arissa got a hold of an arrow tail.

"Tell me who the fuck you are," the man yelled with irritation that a petite physique doll was the one who stabbed him.

Her appearance was weak but she was a crazy bitch. Even his fighting mates have never given him an unaware stab like this.

Arissa need him to lean in more so that she would execute her plan without him finding out. If the man guess what she was about to do, he might use it against her, and she would die here.

And suddenly, she regretted being stubborn. She would have just listened to Mr Adams and she might have been saved from all of these pains.

The man slapped her again, reminding her that this wasn’t the time for regrets as she might die a moment from now if he decides to call the others or pick up his bow and arrow.

Effortlessly raising her right leg, she used her knee to give him a hard kick in between his legs, directly to his groin.

The man lost his balance and with that anger and numbing pain, he slapped Arissa again. Arissa felt her head spin with dizziness. She moistured her bloody lips with her wet tongue and with speed as that of a viper, she stabbed the man directly into his right eye.

Her body trembled with what she had just done but not caring to compensate, she cleaned the blood on her while the man yelled in agony.

The man stood up to get to her and as if possessed or let’s say, she became too scared to die, she held the tail of the arrow and twisted it, burying it deeper and further into the man’s eye.

Without hesitation, she rolled away from underneath the man. She cleaned the blood stains that designed her face as her whole body was now bloody.

She looked around with fear that another guard like this man would come around when they hear this man yelling, Arissa picked up the bow he came with and hit his face repeatedly.

The scene scared her but she can’t let her fear slow her down. Seeing the man now unconscious from pain with blood all over him, she covered her mouth with her palm, and in the next second, she dropped to the ground and vomited. Her shoulders shook harshly and she released more substances from the pit of her stomach.

She does not know if this man was a foe or an ally.

Holding herself together, she pressed her wound with her palm, and in the next second, she ran towards the bar fence. It would be her end if another guard comes to witness this scene so gritting her teeth, she swallowed her pain and hurriedly climbed on the bar fence.

And for the first time, she wished Nicklaus people were around following her. At least, they might have helped her.

She only hopes the man does not die. She wasn’t ready to turn into a murderer - yet. With haste, she put on her blazer to cover the blood on her and take people’s questioning gaze away.

Climbing her motorcycle, she zoomed off.

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