Eternal Blitz

28. Promises

*trigger warning- this chapter contains mentions of abuse*

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I'm livid, triggered by the way Fallon thinks. As if a person is nothing but a piece of property, an item you can throw away and possess as many times as you want, only wanting it when it brings you satisfaction. I can see she doesn't care, it shows in her words and how easy she's making this out to be.

"You just don't get it," Fallon states matter-of-factly. "I may have let him leave but I never let him go."

I scoff, gritting my teeth at the stone-faced blonde in front of me. One hand placed firmly on her hip while the other is settled lightly against her side forming a fist.

"You have no clue who you're dealing with." She may be my sister by blood but I hold nothing but hatred in my heart for her, for what she's done and the pain she's caused. I could care less about her and I'm sure the feeling is more than mutual.

Out of the corner of my eye, I spot Blane rushing over with a panicked look on his face. "What the hell?" He gasps coming face to face with Fallon.

"Get him out of here," I demand nodding toward Blaze as he sits against the wall. "Now." I raise my voice and Blane nods, walking over to Blaze while his eyes are still settled on Fallon.

"Blane, what a pleasure." Fallon grins.

Blane pales as he turns away putting his focus onto Blaze. There is helplessness tattooed all over his face as he tends to his brother. His eyes furrowed and lips pressed tightly together he looks to me and I nod. Silent communication is understood as he helps Blaze, subtracting him from the situation before it can get any worse. My eyes follow a trail of tears as they fall from his eyes the further away from us he gets. The light from the club bouncing off the floor as I turn my attention back to Fallon once I no longer see the two boys.

"Why the fuck are you here!" I demand, shoving Fallon against the wall as my hand wraps firmly around her throat ignoring the prying eyes of the people around us.

Fallon chuckles, wrapping her hand around mine until I loosen it enough for her to breathe properly. "As I said, I've come back for what's mine. He was too good to just give up completely; best díck I've ever had. I bet you could say the same huh sis."

Her smile sickens me and all I see is red as her words cut through me like a knife causing my chest to tighten. It's the final push I need as I let go of her neck and draw my hand back. She laughs thinking I'm done until I cut her off, my hand making direct contact with her cheek.

"Over my dead body will that ever happen." I pull back, hissing as the air burns the palm of my hand.

"I'm sure I can make arrangements," Fallon mutters, massaging her cheek and stretching her jaw. "After all, you are the reason I'm here. Imagine the surprise when I finally found him and with my sister of all people. It was fate. Now the only thing to do is get you out of the picture."

"You stupid bitch." A wave of adrenaline rushes over me and my body reacts quicker than my mind can. I don't hesitate, tackling her to the floor and wrapping my fingers around her throat. I've never felt such hatred towards someone before, such anger coursing through my veins as I stare into her eyes. I have no remorse as I watch her mouth open and close like a fish, gasping for air.

Fallon claws at my hands, her eyes wide as she screams at me and I ignore her. I ignore her screaming and yelling, I ignore her feet kicking at my legs and her nails scratching at my skin until they pull blood. All I can do is watch; watch as I wish her as much pain from my hands as she's shown, Blaze.