Killa
Her green eyes flare, her glossy lips part, and the stunned expression leaves her as vulnerable as ever. I could kill her right here, right now, with my bare hands. Squeeze the life out of her slender neck while she kicks and screams for me to stop.
But I won’t do that. Not yet, at least.
I’ve got a score to settle first, information to uncover, and this little demon is going to provide me with the help I need, whether she likes it or not.
Her hair is brown now, so I tilt my head to assess her. She’s using it to hide; it’s clear to see, and that thought pisses me off all the more.
She thought she could hide from me. From the Unholy. Hell, she actually did a pretty good job of it. Hunter has spent weeks attempting to track her down, which makes me wonder who the hell she is and who is helping her, and why?
The dark hair suits her, I’ll give her that. She doesn’t quite look as sweet and wholesome anymore, and my cock is fully on board with it. She has a nose ring that I long to toy with, and I can’t help but wonder if she has anything else pierced.
The way she sneers at me when my hands ball into fists to stop me from wringing the life out of her has my pulse rushing through my body.
Stay calm, Killa. Stay fucking calm. Don’t do a damn thing. Not yet.
She cuts around me, and I remain frozen, staring at the very spot she just left.
I have no idea how long I stand there, paralyzed, replaying her perfect, deceitful face in my mind.
“Yo, Killa. You comin’?” Raider, one of our enforcers, bellows from behind me, pulling me from my thoughts.
I spin on my boots, and they squeak against the linoleum as I stride toward my brothers waiting by the door.
Warrior sparks up as soon as we head outside toward our bikes. He eyes me as if searching for something. “You good?”
“No,” I state, throwing my leg over my hog; a Harley Sportster XL1200L.
“You look like you saw a ghost.”
“She ain’t one yet, but she will be soon,” I grunt, and start up my hog. The feeling of being alive roars through me with the vibrations of my baby.
“Vengeance is coming, and it’s going to be fucking beautiful.” I smile at my brother manically. “I’m coming for you, Little Demon.”