This is the new story, same Dark!Killian but different story line. There will mentions of abuse, attempted rape, and a lot of gang activity so if you don't enjoy reading about any of those things then this is not the story for you. Please read and review, I love hearing all feedback whether it be bad or good. Hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1:

"Bitch! Get your ungrateful ass down here now!" Emma flinched at the voice that was shouting up the stairs. She could hear how drunk he was and could also hear all his drunk friends that came home with him. She slowly climbed down the stairs, trying to be as quiet as physically possible.

"What took you so long bitch!?" Walsh shouted when he saw her round the corner into the smoke covered living room. His friends look at her with lust in their eyes, making Emma feel uncomfortable in her own skin.

"I was sleeping, I didn't think you would be home at this time." Emma mumbled, looking down at the ground. Suddenly her head was whipped to the side as his hand connected with her cheek.

"Look at me when you are talking to me, bitch!" Walsh shouted, hitting her again so that she fell down to the ground. "Go get us drinks." Emma quickly crawled away to the kitchen, praying that none of his friends decided to follow her. As she started grabbing the beers from the fridge, the doorbell rang. Emma listened closely as Walsh went to the door, none of his friends rang the doorbell they just walked in like they owned the place.

"Killian, Jefferson, Graham! What a surprise! Bitch, get more beers!" Walsh shouted as he led the newcomers into the living room. As they passed the kitchen, the one with dark hair and deep blue eyes winked at her when he saw her staring with great interest. Emma shivered and grabbed more beers. When she walked back into the living room, the three newcomers were sitting on one side of the room while everyone was on the opposite end. She passed around the beer quickly while trying to avoid the hands of Walsh's friends. When she brought the beers to the newcomers, they waved them off. The one that winked at her hadn't taken his eyes off her the whole time.

"Leave bitch." Walsh said, not taking his eyes off the newcomers. Emma quickly rushed upstairs but sat at the top of the stairs so that she could hear the conversation.

"Now, Killian what are you here for? I didn't know you did house calls." She heard Walsh say, when she heard the fear in his voice a smile spread across her face.

"Well, rumor has it that you have been a bad boy lately." An Irish accent answered him, Emma guessed that was Killian.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I have been nothing but good to you." Walsh responded, his voice shaking even more.

"That's not my contacts have been telling me. They say that you have sold some personal information of mine for a pretty penny."

"Killian! Whoever is telling you that is lying, I have been nothing but loyal to you!" Walsh shouted, making Emma flinched at the sudden volume change. It was silent for some time, making Emma even more nervous than before. Finally she heard gun shots go off, Emma almost screamed but covered her mouth as she started crawling to her room. Before she shut the door, she heard Killian's voice.

"Walsh, in the name of the Brother of Darkness, you have betrayed me. And for that, you must die." The house went silent till one gun shot rang throughout the house.

"Jefferson, Graham. Clean up the mess. I will find the girl and we will all meet at the house." Killian said orders, his voice calm as if he hadn't just killed seven people. Emma rushed around her room, trying to find a way out. Finally she decided on just jumping out the window, just as Killian threw open the door to her room. Emma hit the ground, thanking the heavens that she didn't hurt herself. Killian let out a bunch of curse words as he watched her run down the street towards town.

The sound of bare feet sitting the pavement filled the empty street. Emma ran as fast as she possible could, only checking over her shoulder a couple of times to see if she still being followed.

"Fuck!" Emma slammed into something and fell backwards, she had been checking over her shoulder and didn't see the man step out in front of her.

"Well, well lass. Don't hurt yourself there." The man reached down and yanked her up by her arm. Emma winced at the pain as he pulled her against him, his arms wrapped around her waist as he looked at her with his deep blue eyes.

"Get the fuck off me!" Emma shouted, shoving her hands against his chest, trying to break free but he just chuckled and tightened his grip.

"Now, now, now. Is that any way to treat your savior?" His head swooped down, trying to catch a kiss but instead caught her cheek. He growled and released her waist, but before she could run he grabbed her arm again.

"You're not my savior, Killian, you are a killer." Emma spat out his name like it was dirt in her mouth, Killian growled and yanked her arm as he walked down the street.

"You are mine now. So it would be in your best interest if you started to treat me with respect." Killian said as they walked down the street to a black SUV that was parked on the side of the road. Emma ignored him, staring off into the distance as she tried to think of another plan to escape. Killian threw open the passenger door and pointed to it.

"Get it." Emma just raised an eyebrow and looked him like he was crazy. He growled and before she could react, he picked her up and placed in the car. She tried fighting him off but Killian just buckled her in and handcuffed her to the door.

"Let's get this show on the road." Killian placed a kiss on her cheek and shut the door. Emma started yelling and kicking the dashboard as he climbed into the driver's seat.

"Are you going to do that the whole time? Cause if so, I will have to pick up some Advil." He chuckled at his own joke but stopped when he saw Emma glaring at him.

"Where are we going?" Emma broke the silence about two hours into their road trip. Killian turned down the music and looked at her.

"Wouldn't you like to know."

"That's why I asked." Emma huffed at him, only to more annoyed when he began to chuckle.

"You are a fireball. Definitely will be a nice thing to have around the house." Emma just sighed and looked out the window, staring at the trees pass in a blur.

"Let's play a game." Killian said as he turned off the music, Emma decided to ignore him. "20 questions, ladies first."

"Go to hell." She huffed at him, making him sigh and pinch the bridge of his nose.

"That's not a question. Ok, I will go first then. What is your name?"

"You kidnapped me and you don't even know my name?!" Emma yelled, smiling inside when she saw Killian flinch a little.

"Your kidnapping wasn't part of the plan so I didn't have time to do research on you. New rule, you can't answer the question with a question." Emma sighed and pulled at her handcuff a little before answering.

"Swan." Killian looked at her, an eyebrow raised.

"Swan? Is that your last name?"

"It's my turn." Emma spat at him. He sighed and waved a hand at her.

"Alright, what is your question?"

"Why did you kill him?" Emma got straight to the point. She watched as his knuckles turned white from holding the wheel too long before he answered.

"He betrayed me." Emma opened her mouth to ask for more detail but he quickly cut her off. "How are old you, Swan?"

"Just turned 21. How did he betray you?"

"I gave him some information of someone close to me and he sold it to the highest bidder. When was your birthday?"

"Today." The car fell silent, you could cut the tension with a butter knife. Emma sighed and looked out the window, wishing she was moving as fast as the trees passing them.

"Happy birthday then." Killian whispered, staring hard at the road.