It was referencing the bricks of coke they stashed from a house robbery gone wrong. Not his fault the other guys forgot to come collect!

Dex got word of it immediately and all he said was "I'll handle it"

A hard slap woke you up. So hard it drew blood in your mouth

"Mornin' sunshine."

You don't know how many days it's been but you could tell it's been more than 48 hours given that the guy in front of you's broken nose was slowly healing

"I'm gonna ask again. All you gotta do is tell the truth and you walk free. Where. The fuck. Is the coke?"

You spit blood in his face

"I've seen all your faces," you rasped. Voice still coming back from when you were screaming at them. "Like hell you'll let me walk"

He wiped his face with your shirt and stood up with a chuckle. Pulling his gun from his pants and cocking back the hammer as he pointed it between your eyes

"You're real loyal to your weed dealer. I'd say respect but that's just stupid as shit, and you don't seem like a stupid girl,"

"I told you I don't know where the fucking coke is"

"Stop fuckin' lying"

He moved the gun under your chin so that you were forced to look at him. Bright fluorescent light stinging your eyes

Then the lights flicker. Three times

The leader of this group walked up and snatched him back away from you with a panicked look. He wasn't there when they took you but you could tell he was in charge

"What the fuck are you doing?"

"Getting our shit back, what you think I'm doing?"

"Are you stupid?!" He exclaimed. "That's Bullseye's girl."

The other guy instantly goes pale. The room is quieter than before

"How do you know...?"

"Travis told me about you bringing in a girl with a bullseye tramp stamp. And you brought her to our hideout. Fuckin' moron"

The lights flicker again. You start chuckling and looking around the room to count how many guys were there

"Fuck is so funny?" The moron said

"You're all so fucked."

"Yeah? how would he know where we are? We're underground"

"She's right. We gotta go. Now."

"We have military grade guns"

"They have Bullseye"

A knock came to the door

"Yo! They're on the way in! We gotta move!"

The leader ran his hand down his face as he went to open the door, gesturing for the others to follow. It opened and he immediately collapsed the ground. The others look up and see

"Bullseye!"

They raise their guns in haste, but it's too late. Three go down from his silencer pistol and with the rest, well, he just wanted to show off

He tucked his gun away and found random objects nearby to break and send them flying into their necks. One guy managed to cut you free and get behind you, head-locked and a gun to your head. You grunted in pain but kept a brave face. A small smile on your lips as you nodded

Without hesitation Dex flicked a broken glass shard really hard at you and you turned your head at the very last moment. It had just grazed your ear when it landed right in the guys throat

He was the last to drop. Your knees gave out as you held onto the chair but Dex was on you in a flash, picking you up and carrying you out bridal style

You fell limp against him. Head on his shoulder as he walks out and his boys come in to start taking their shit. Money, drugs, all of it

He got to his car and carefully put you in the passenger with your seatbelt on this time (oh wow he must really care!) then he got in the drivers side and waited for them to come back out

"So that's why they call you Bullseye," you murmured tiredly. He glanced at you, a sting of protectiveness striking him in the spine as he swallowed his pride and held your hand, looking out to see if anybody was looking before pressing a kiss to your dried bloody knuckles

"God damn right."

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