Stylish, sassy and feisty

Chapter 33 - 𝔹𝕒𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕪

Reina's Point Of View

He pounced on top of me. 

Just like I wanted him to.

He took out his gun clocked it to my forehead.

But within the instant, I rolled him over so I was on top of him. I used his own gun retreated from his own and pointed it at his temple.

Hs fists were balled as he tried to turn me over I had cracked all of the bones in the fist and while the gun was in my left hand aimed at him I took my right and punched him

'I' one punch.

'AM' second punch.

'NOT' third punch.

'ANYONE'S' fourth punch.

'WHORE' fifth punch.

I dislocated his jaw and when getting up I kicked his balls and made my way straight for Martinez.

He was on the chair with his jaw practically touching the ground probably in awe of my fighting skills and how amazing I was compared to him.

He was probably thinking I am so fucking untalented compared to her.

So, I took this as an opportunity.

He was on the stand alone chairs. So I slid my hands across his waist area and brang me face really close to his face.

i stared into his red eyes and his focus was on me but something was stronger this time.

There was a force of attraction that made my eyes feel engrossed in him but I had to ignore it because he has to understand that when I was around I had the power and only me.

I inched closer to his face 'You have to understand Narcissus when I'm around I want to do what I want with no one stopping me. And anyone who goes against me, tries to stop me and opposes me has no chance against me. You see your best fried over there was already beaten up but every time you restrict me from doing something, I'll get you back in ways you would never have thought.'

Our faces were so close and he began talking 'Nemesis baby, your on MY Land, MY turf you don't have any-'

He was so close to my face that I would fall into an alternate reality where I would actually like a stinky boy like him. So I cut him off 'God your breath stinks.' 

I pushed him away and walked out of the room for some fresh air in the balcony. 

He looked at me and followed.

Oh My God.

'STOP BEING A FUCKING STALKER AND GO COMFORT YOUR BESTIIE BRO.'

He took my hand and pulled me towards him.

One of his hands snaked along my waist while the other was holding one.

'You are in New York. Where I am the most powerful.'

He picked me up and put me on the balcony's handrail.

My whole body's safety relied on him. He drops me and I could fall and knowing him that would definitely be an option.

'We have a couple of rules if you are going to live here.'

'You say that as if I have a choice.' I snarked.

'Your right you don't' he said smiling while pushing himself closer to me for a better grip. 'But I could also just drop you right now'

'Fucking psychopath.' I uttered under my breath.

'Number One. You are going to work under me as a spy in the Mafia. Number Two. You will respect me as your boss. And number three. So much as step out of line I will kill you. Capiche?'

I stayed silent. It irritated him clearly.

So he bent me backwards more and more. Until I felt his grip getting weaker and weaker.

A/N It's exam season so I have tests so I might be slow on updates but I'll try to do a batch a week. Do you guy's prefer batch or one by one chapter?