Malign Disposition [H.S]

Chapter 39 - Impulsive

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Harry

I'm pretty fucking proud of Mar.

She handled the whole entire situation tonight as if she has been doing this forever. As she fucking should.

Internally, I was freaking out the entire time she was gone with Tera, Zayn had to keep reassuring me that they'd be fine.

The men that had raided the club were definitely men of Marco's, I knew they weren't going to let that whole situation go, no way in hell. I killed his fiancé, may she rest wherever she is I guess.

They were just being very annoying now, and they most likely weren't going to stop until they had me with a bullet through my head as well.

They were easy to kill and it was quite humiliating that Marco had sent these men who were supposed to be in the mafia, and they couldn't even get a shot in. How pathetic, at least it made our job easier. I was very embarrassed for him him, they should just give up.

Marley is something else. I've never quite met anyone like her, she's gentle, caring and very fucking sensitive but as soon as it comes down to business a flip switches inside of her. She's unstoppable, dangerous and very precise and strategic at what she does.

It was very evident now that we needed her in this gang, I guess I had to just put my ego aside just a little bit and realize that Marley is actually better than most men who have been members of Vice for ages. I guess she really is her fathers daughter, speaking of him I really need to talk to her.

We were at Tera's hotel suite now and it was a decent size, but it was not big enough to give Mar and I some privacy. I'm not exactly sure how she's going to take this, but I need to tell her. We already have so much going on and if this weighs on my shoulders any longer I am going to fucking lose it.

"Swallow, don't spit you fucking idiot!"

Niall was currently yelling at Liam because he decided that since our night at the club was rudely cut short, he wanted to order bottles to the room and get drunk. Of course I was all for it I'm going to need it, but first I needed to get this one thing out of the way.

Well, he was currently trying to water fall the liquor from the bottle into Liam's mouth, as his head hung over the edge of the bed, and it came out just a little to fast.

"Shut up, you're practically drowning me in it, let's see you try." Liam coughed as he choked down the big gulp of liquor, but I really couldn't be bothered because my eyes were glued to Marley.

She was sitting across the room on the couch with Tera by the big windows, sharing a bottle of hotel champagne between the both of them. They were both laugh and Tera was mocking Marley about how she looked when she first started up the bike. I'm assuming it wasn't that smooth in the beginning.

"Why are you so quiet lately, you're starting to scare me. I haven't heard one dirty remark or insult come out of your mouth in forever." Zayn spoke up from his chair beside me as he fiddled with a blunt wrap between his fingers.

I mean he wasn't wrong, I haven't felt like myself since I was at the beach, because ever since then I've constantly been in my head. I've been battling with myself on wether or not I should come clean to Marley. This has been something I have been hiding from her since the very fucking beginning.

Yeah, Jason specifically told me to keep this quiet until he decides when he wants to explain this whole mess to her himself, but this needed to be put out of the way. I don't want him dropping this bomb on her when we are in the middle of important shit. We still have so much to deal with as it is.