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My Hockey Alpha Chapter 154

Gone Mad

Nina

“If you’re only going to get in the way with that, then… I’ll have to kill you, too.”

As James spoke, his voice was dark and sinister. He slowly backed me into a corner, leaving me nowhere to go. I felt a slight chuckle escape my lips, wondering if he was just joking… But he wasn’t. As I looked into James’ dark, grim face, I knew now that he was being one hundred percent serious, and suddenly the knot in my throat grew so large I could hardly breathe.

“J-James…” I stammered, pressing my back up against the wall, “…This isn’t you. I know you don’t want to hurt me.”

“You’re right,” he responded in a low, even voice. “But you’re leaving me no choice. I can’t let you leave here if you’re just planning on helping those dirty, disgusting monsters.”

“I-I won’t do anything,” I pleaded. “Please. I’m on your side.”

James chuckled. “I’m not stupid, Nina. I know you’re full of shit. Enzo sent you here, didn’t he? Are you his little minion?”

As he spoke, his voice hissed through his teeth and his hand shot out. He grabbed my wrist tightly, pinning it against the wall and making me cry out in unexpected pain.

“James!” I said as I wriggled beneath his grip. “Enzo didn’t send me. I swear. You can trust me.”

him as I thrashed to get free, but he was suddenly much stronger than I ever imagined and I felt so weak beneath

James growled as he held me, his

He’s more evil than Enzo. You were in love with him,

I felt my airways begin to constrict, and I tried to pry his fingers away with my

as I gasped for air. James’ fingers around my throat felt like rope, burning into my skin and twisting, tearing it. “J-Ja—” was all I could choke out. He began to slide me up the

going to

far worse way down the road… Assuming you don’t become a

to fade in and out. James’ face flashed in front of me. I

as my vision went

Enzo’s. Enzo’s sad, lonesome eyes staring back at me as Selena pushed me through the

out hope that he would come back for me. I had to stay alive for

something soft come into contact with my foot. There was a grunt, then I felt myself fall down to the floor, gasping for air as my vision began

groaned from the other side of

face into a menacing scowl and lunged for me. I rolled away, still choking for air, but he just managed to

running after me. I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t; my throat felt as though it was on fire. Without a look back, I ran over to the back door, grabbing the shelf that James used as a barricade, and slammed

fence blocking my path, and James was coming out now. I could hear him cock his gun, so I flung my bag over the fence and leaped up, grabbing the top of the

heard him cock the gun again and say something vile, but I was finally on top of the fence. I swung my leg over and fell to

plank on the fence exploded from the force of the bullet. A bolt of searing pain shot up my leg and I cried out, but I had to keep going. Without a