The Hunt For Love: Crime Is Power

Chapter 2: Truth Is True.

(Violence and mature themes warning)

Hunter POV

I could stop thinking about that girl, As I sipped my drink and sat in sorrow.
I didn't know the girl, But it felt like I'd known her my whole life.
Like we were connected somehow. Like I could Tell what She was thinking and What She liked with just one glance into those green eyes.

The way she'd let me put the cuffs on her.
The way she just allowed me to do whatever.
The way she had brushed my hand before I knocked her out.
The way it sent shivers down my spine.

"Ugh!" I said as I threw my beer across the room at the wall.
I know it didn't help but I didn't wanna be like my father.
He hurt girls, well just to hurt them.

He said they should pay the price for our crimes.
Be our slaves for their misery.
To give us everything we wanted for our pleasure not theirs.

Look where he ended up, it got him...
It got him in jail and executed.
He's probably rotting in hell.

If there even is one.
I guess I'm going there anyway.
You know what, I may be going to hell anyway.

But I'm not going to drag every woman and a little girl in the world down with me.
I'm going to get that girl out of jail.

Mary POV

Where the fuck? Was my daughter and all my stuff.
I should've never started drinking.

Did she move out? Not able to put up with me anymore?
She wouldn't have left her purse here.

I got up off the couch.
Grabbed my phone and started texting.
I texted Lia, to bring by some ice.
Maybe she would know where the hell Kim was.

I feel so bad for Kim not getting to know her father.
Him dying all those years ago.
In that stupid Motorcycle club.

Jacob POV

My dad had his issues but never had I seen him throw his beer at the wall.
Something was wrong.
I cleaned up the broken glass and the spilled beer off the floor.

My dad was running all around the house grabbing stuff I didn't even know we had.
Grabbing knives, guns, even what looked like a grappling hook.
I knew it was something big.

"Is it work?" I asked, he just looked at me.
"Son I did something bad, And now a girl is paying for my crimes."
"Is it Lia?" I asked.

" no Lia's idea." He said.
"What did she make you do?" I asked.
"She made me knock a girl out and turn her into the cops in my place for a house we robbed," he said.

"Can I hop along?" I asked.
" I knew you'd ask that but,"
" My answer is yes," he said
"Your fourteen kiddo, You need to learn how to shoot anyway," he said.

" I- I did not expect that answer," I said
He threw a helmet at me.
I caught it.

" Ready to go?" He said
"Yup."
We walked outside the apartment, dad locked the door and handed me his backpack.

We walked outside and got on his motorcycle.
He roared it to life.
And we started driving to the jail.

Doug POV

"You're my daughter," I said
Kim looked at me with shock.
"Th-That's not possible." She said.

"You're dead, You died seventeen years ago in a motorcycle crash."
" This is a dream. This is a dream." She said.
I walked towards her to give her a hug.

She took a step back.
"If you're my father, How don't you remember my name." She said.

" I did but time changes a lot of things," I said.
" you were just a baby when I got shot and was in the hospital for a week," I said.
" I told your mom I got into a wreck because I didn't want her to worry," I said.

" She knows what happened, she found out," I said.
"And ever since she has thought I was dead," I said.

She walked to me and gave me a hug.
"I love you!" She said.
"I love you too!" I said.

"Wait how did you get in here?" I said.
" Oh you know the usual Weston stuff: steal money, buy drugs, ride motorcycles."
She said, I gasped.

"How the fuck you think I got here?" she said.
"I don't know," I said.
"The house got robbed, and I got knocked out and now I'm here," she said.
"Awesome," I said.

A guard came.
"You two have made bail." The guard said unlocking the cell door.
We both gasped