Chapter Fourteen #2
His gaze lands on me and he shrieks back. He then notices the shit the nurses have hook up into his body and looks at the machine that has all is vitals on it.
“Why am I in a hospital?” he whispers.
He moves his injured arm and hisses slightly before looking at it.
“What happened to me?” he asks.
I shift my focus back to the man on the ground. His mouth is bleeding and his teeth are bent in disturbing directions, leaving very few straight. He cries, his face is cover in blood, sweat, and tears as he cradles his four fingered hand.
“Who is your boss and why do they want him dead?” I nod towards Grey Eyes.
The guy just shakes his head. “Just kill me.”
His words are gargled and sloppy as he speaks.
“Oh your death day will come, it’s inevitable.” I shrug casually.
I place the knife near his genitalia area, circling it around his penis and testicles through the fabric while adding a bit of pressure. I’m sure he can feel the fiery sting of the tip kiss his skin through his clothes.
“Answer my fucking question or you’re going to spend the rest of your life pissing like the little bitch you are!” I growl, my patience little to none.
He sneers and raises up to get into my face.
“Kill. Me.” he says angrily.
I smirk. “Wrong answer.”
“Wraith don’t!” Grey Eyes says.
But it’s already too late I plunge the knife deep into his crotch and not just once... multiple times.
Stab!
Stab!
Stab!
Stab!
He shouts in pain as he tries to get away from me and stop me at the same time. It only makes me angrier, so I grab him by the throat and stand up. He dangles from my palm like an old, limp rag doll.
“Last chance.” I say. “And say kill you again, I dare you. You won’t like what happens next.”
He cries as he dangles in the air. Blood, snot and spit roll down his lips and chin, beginning to coat my hand. My lip curls in disgust as I make a note to wash my hands, not that it’ll be hard to remember. Squeezing his neck his eyes bulge and he grabs onto my wrist.
“Jamie.” He cries. “I work for Jamie, or more like he blackmailed me.”
My blood boils.
“You were stupid enough to work for him.” I tsk.
My eyes drop to his wounded crotch and I fake a pout.
“Poor thing.”
Letting him go he falls to the floor in a loud thud.
“It’s a good thing we’re in a secluded area of the hospital.” I said, picking up his gun. “So, no one will hear this... tragedy.”
Grey Eyes watches me with panic in his pretty eyes and I hate that it’s there, that he feels it, and that I put it there, but sometimes in life you must do things you don’t want to. Especially to save those you love, care about, and need to protect.
“Wraith don’t.” Grey Eyes says once again, the panic clear in his voice.
Closing my eyes I shake my head to clear his plea from my head before opening them, aiming, and shooting the guy in the head.
His body flies back as his blood pools around him.
I was going to spare his life, but he works for Jamie and I decided to kill him to spite the motherfucker.
And now I want him dead because no one comes after what’s fucking mine!
***
A week later.
Grey Eyes has been out of the hospital for a couple of days now and we’ve had a tough week with school and everything.
He didn’t know how to feel about the teddy bear and the flowers I got him in the hospital and kind of has been ignoring my existence.
I’ve been watching him rest in his room or doing homework all week while also doing my own homework.
It’s Friday night and I’ve talk to my family about what happened at the hospital.
They were all wondering why they entered the room with a dead man laying on the floor but I didn’t have the fucking energy to tell them, or I would have risked being disrespectful to the family that took me in when they didn’t have to.
Now they know and they’ve agreed to let Grey Eyes stay at my house for the weekend so we can keep a close watch on him to protect him.
I accidentally dragged him into this mess, now it’s my responsibility to keep him safe and most importantly alive.
Which is why I’m at his apartment door about to knock when Brunelle opens the door.
She’s dressed for a night out and so is Grey Eyes who stands right behind her.
“Your boyfriend is here.” Brunelle says as she squeezes past me.
I grunt at the word boyfriend as Grey Eyes scoffs.
“What do you want?” he asks.
“You going somewhere?” I ask.
“Yeah, out with my friend.” He says as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. “It’s a Friday night if you hadn’t noticed.”
“Where are you going?” I ask.
“To a nightclub, I’d refrain from inviting you, but I feel like you’d just invite yourself so are you coming or not?” he says, stepping out of the apartment and grabbing his key to lock the door.
“Let me put on something more comfortable to club in and I’ll meet you guys there.” I said. “Then after that you’re coming home with me.”
He snorts. “No, I’m not.”
“Like you have a choice.” I smirk.
“Oh so you’re saying you’ll kidnap me again?” he asks.
“If I have to.” I shrug nonchalantly.
“You can’t be serious.” He says.
I just stare at him in response.
“Ugh, you’re unbearable.” He groans, walking to the elevator.
“But I can give you a great good bear fuck if you want me to.” I half joke.
He jerks a little as he walks while I try not to grow a stiffy thinking about him laying naked in my bed with me inside his tight ass.
“So which club are you going to?” I ask as we step into the elevator.
“Can’t you just look into the cities camera and see which one I go into?” he grumbles.
“I could but you’re right here and invited me so why not ask you in person?”
He looks at me with judgy eyes and I smile.
“Don’t look at me like that.” I say.
“Like what? And I only invited you out because it was inevitable to not to.” He says. “You’d show up anyway.”
“Like you want to kill me.” I said. “It turns me on.”
“You’re fucked up in the head, you know that, especially after what you did in that hospital.” He says.
I shrug. “Maybe, but I don’t live for no one but myself.”
He’s silent as we hit the ground level. The elevator doors open and we step out. Brunelle is already outside standing on the curb, looking up and down the street.
“We’re going to the LGZ54 Night Club.” Grey Eyes says as we join his friend outside.
“I’ll be there in about thirty minutes.” I say, walking to my motorcycle. “And don’t forget you’re coming home with me.”
He flips me off and I blow him a kiss before getting on my motorcycle and driving off.
Before I went to the club I went back to Grey Eyes’ apartment and packed some clothes for the weekend for him.
He has a drawer full of sexy exotic underwear so I made sure to pack only those underwear.
I took his clothes back to the house and placed his bag on my bed before heading back out to meet him and Brunelle at the nightclub with Frani and Fritzi hot on my heels.
“Whoo, this place is fucking lit!” Fritzi shouts as soon as we enter the club.
A girl walks past him dressed in a short skirt and looks at him longingly, batting her lashes at him. Fritzi looks at her, claps his hands, and licks his lips before saying,
“I will see you guys sometime tomorrow.”
He then follows the girl in whatever direction she was going. Frani and I shake our heads as we continue to look around the club.
“You know I’m surprised he’s not a daddy yet.” She comments.
“That baby would need all the light in the world if Fritzi is the father.” I remark.
Frani laughs. “I’m going to get a drink, I’m drinking lightly tonight... at least I’m planning to.”
She then heads to one of the many bars they have in this place.
I search for Grey Eyes but don’t see him so I head upstairs to get a better look around the crowd.
It’s a mixture of people here but mainly college students, there are people in their early thirties and shit like that too.
I don’t see him through the strobing lights and darkness so I sit back and people watch until I find him.
After a while I get irritated so I decide to look at my phone, scrolling through social media when someone sits in my lap.
Giving what I’m sure was a death stare I look up at the girl in my lap and groan. Are you fucking kidding me right now?
“Get the fuck off me!” I buck my legs but Emma doesn’t budge.
“You look so hot tonight.” She says.
I feel my upper lip curl up in disgust.
“Get. Off. Me.” I say again through gritted teeth.
She leans in and something—more like someone—catches my attention.
Grey Eyes hand in hand making out with another guy as they burst through the men’s bathroom door.
Standing up abruptly, Emma falling out of my lap and onto her ass, her short skirt ridding up higher on her thighs.
She looks up at me frowning as I walk to the men’s room.
Opening the door I see Grey Eyes perched up on the sink, kissing this random guy.
I growl as I watch Grey Eyes tear his lips from the other guy.
“Go into a stall I want you to fuck me.” he says, breathlessly.
Yeah, Fuck. That! Walking further into the bathroom I stop them. Punching the other guy, I turn to Grey Eyes as his fucking hot date falls to the ground cradling his jaw.
“What the fuck, Wraith!” he shouts.
“Yeah, what the fuck dude, go get your own fuck, this one’s mine.”
He gets up off the ground and gets into my face. Before I could say or do anything Grey Eyes grabs his arm and pulls him back.
“I wouldn’t challenge him right now.” Grey Eyes advises.
“Go.” I look the guy in the eyes. “Go now or in a few seconds you’re going to wish you would’ve stayed home tonight.”
He swallows before sighing and exiting the bathroom. Grey Eyes huffs and tries to follow him but I place my palm flat on his chest stopping him. He slaps my hand off his body.
“Don’t fucking touch me!” he demands angrily. “You just fucking cockblocked me.”
I grab him by the throat and pin him to the wall.
“You don’t need him to fuck you!” I growl.
He rolls his eyes and folds his arm across his chest.
“Fuck you.” He says.
My fingers lightly squeezes his throat as my nostrils flair with anger.
“You want to make out with someone you make out with me, you want to jack off with a guy you jack off with me, and if you want to fuck a guy you. Fuck. Me!” I growl, staring him directly in the eye. “No one else.”
He’s silent as he assesses my face, trying to see if my messing around or not. I’m not.
“And God help whomever touches you next if you decide to test me.” I threaten.
“I don’t belong to you.” He says.
“I can change that.” I state.
“No.” he pushes my hand off his throat and I reluctantly let go. “You can’t. I am a free person and have the right to fuck, jack off, or make out with whomever I want.”
He’s breathing heavily.
“That’s true.” I agree. “But I can’t.”
He stares at me.
“That’s not my problem.” He says, walking towards the door.
“Let a guy touch you in a way I don’t like don’t be surprised if you turn on the news and officials say he’s missing.” I state.
He just flips me off as he walks back out into the club leaving me in the bathroom with a hard fucking cock. Fuck...