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THE ENFORCER

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1745    |    Released on: 24/01/2024

ed the building. He leaned upon the hood of a beat up old car, leering. She was used to the u

faster this time, purpose in her step. In her hand she held wasp spray. The unlikely weapon, which jetted over twenty feet in a steady stream of poison, had sa

the man from previous. Her heart raced and h

he said, yanking her arm and turning h

d, keeping her voice st

ng a sound of disapproval low in his throat. Then, to her horror, he began stroking

red near her ear. "I'm gonna make you m

pped in cellophane and went stale within the day. This thought pervaded her mind, not his hand under her shirt grabbing her breast and pinching her nipple until she would bruise. Not his fingers unzipping her jeans and tucking into her panties, the grime of his nails scraping

ven when the head of the man's dick

gushed onto her naked breasts and stunned face. A gun. A shot that blasted, destroying the sc

. She blinked. Blinked again until her stunned state slowly dissipated. The man holding

anger evident in the contours of his face and the strength of his muscled body. His voice was

You're safe." He crooned to her as

ace. Gwen opened her mouth, reluctant tears rolling down her face. She whimpered. The arms tighte

Maybe he'd listen, but she doubte

a small cry. Sobs racked her naked body, and despite herself, she curled into the surprising warmth and welcoming

teady, as she lay her cheek against the rumbling

. It was a man, large, imposingly scary and also dressed in black. E

o squirm. Her eyes darted up, up to his. His eyes met her own. His bro

one. I won't let an

f the man's dark shirt. "Please, sir. Let me go. My hus

illed the city's dank and

y. "Yes. My husba

. She snuggled in, soaking in the scent. Strange. It smelled nice, a foreign, unidentifiable smell intrinsic to the man before her, unlike anything she had ever smelled before. Then

he said gruffly. "You're nearly fucking naked." He said

only in the bra half hanging on her. Gwen flushed. The man huffed as if he could

id. He was an Enforcer, able to take whatever he want

pads of his fingers softly stroking her

like telling her not to fear d

d. "You are

othing to chance, not even the slightest movement on her part. He lifted his finger

reason she quaked with fear. His powe

r. I'm taking you home to your husband." She didn

never break a promise made." Silence followed. He spoke again, a l

Gwen. Gwendolyn

dentification, pl

nothing. Silently he handed it back. His eyelashes

b detailing that a woman of her mental status wasn't safe to ro

said finally. "I'

if all she feared came to nothing. "Come with me,

xpect me," she said wea

"It's my duty to make sure you'

aped her lips

r fear. He spoke again, ur

call this morning. I knew that fucking man would bother you the second he talked to

ding, that meant she and Scott had already been discovered, that thei

he had to go. His words weren't rational, for she was still C-2, capable of

r body, gave him one last longing look and then fled, her legs sw

ells, the quick steps indicating he came swiftly behind her.

cheeks, his scent enveloping her along with the heavy weight of the material she gathered to her n

once again. Her fault, all of it, that they had to go, and not for the first time

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“What happens if hiding is your only chance to survive? Gwen and Scott are faced with that reality everyday since the new Republic took jurisdiction. Moving about won't keep them safe when Gwen is caught running away from danger. Is the Enforcer she meets an enemy? As the hunted, they'll soon know. Those of the Republic want dissenters, and they take few prisoners. The Enforcer plays a dangerous game. Will the runaways die as the Republic's ultimate pawn, or can they find their freedom?”