Mattia povi glare at the guy in front of me, his eyes scanning the room for the second time. he looked at my guards than back at me frowning his eyes towards me as i sat up crossing my arms
"you think ima kill you?" he spoke up, i laughed
"i don't know what you're capable of. and i am definitely not trusting you" i said to jason, the owner of the club. he shook his head
"unbelievable" he laughed shaking his head
"you fucking own me" i almost yelled as he looked at me like i was crazy "or did you forget what happened in this fucking place 6 years ago? stop fucking acting like i'll forgive you" i spoke loudly slamming my hands on the table
jason just sat there
his smirk only grew anger on me, it made me want to punch him right on his stupid face
"i clearly don't have anything to do with that" jason said. i scoffed, who does he think he's fooling? i hate when people lie instead of admitting what they did, it makes them look honestly stupid in any way
"like i'll believe you" i said getting up from my chair, i didn't want to be here anymore looking at a guy who is completely a waste of my time
"your right" he laughed
i looked at him, straight in his eyes almost like i was looking for his soul, i waited for him to say anything else
"i also planned on killing her, but it was dylan's idea. and you know dylan was behind everything. any death, dylan was there, any plan, dylan planned it. why? because dylan wants to make everyone around him miserable just like he was." jason said bitting the inside of his cheeks
"so you helped him? you helped him kill someone i fucking loved? i trusted you, but you being the piece of shit you are, you helped him to make me suffer?" i yelled, everyone in the club was looking at us at this point
"lower your fucking voice before i kick you out" jason said. i looked at him before looking around the room searching for something to destroy, to take my anger out on. my eyes catching a table instead, dylan. my anger only grew more as i thought of that day, just by looking at him, there it was, my nightmare
i looked down at his hands, he hold a gun. his hands only brought me back to that day even more, those were the same hands he tried to kill her with, those were the same hands that pulled the trigger on her, the same hands who forced me to take the gun and shoot her in which i did, for the sake of our love, me being fucking selfish
i refused to remember her
to remember that day
i started walking up to dylan, i just wanted to kill him, my eyes were still on dylan as he finally looked up, he smiled, i was now in front of him, i was about to throw a punch before i felt someone hit me in the back of my head
i turned around, there was a tall guy
my guards immediately knocked the guy out, i turned back around to dylan ready to kill him right there
but my eyes wonder around the room, my eyes stopped once i saw julia. she looked at me before looking over at dylan , as her eyes slowly went back to me that's when i felt. the love that was there
i couldn't describe what it was, her eyes just wondering as she scanned my face made my heart attach
i turned to look back at dylan who just sat on his chair drinking a glass of something i could careless of what it was
"crazy isn't it?" dylan spoke up looking from julia to me
"will you shut up" julia said making us look at her "your fucking insane, leave him alone for fuck sake. are you fucking jealous of him? learn how to control yourself instead of sending someone to kill him" julia yelled at dylan as he only laughed
"mattia is the only person who has to control himself" dylan said. his eyes looking back at me
"go fuck yourself" i spat out, my hands crawling up to a fist as i brought it up and threw a punch right on dylan's face
he looked at me before getting up, ready to throw a punch as well
julia pulled me away as she took out her gun and shot dylan on his arm twice. jason immediately ran over to dylan, michel then appeared out of nowhere from the back of the club
michel eyes landed on julia, like he wanted to kill her in a single snap
"mattia" julia looked up at me worriedly
i brought her by me. they won't ever lay a fucking finger on her, as long as we're both alive with her on my arms, no one will ever touch her
a/n: currently working on a new book that'll be coming out soon so stay tone. anyways how are you guys doing??
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can't escape || mattia polibio
Teen Fictionevery girl fell for his trap, but not her, they just met too soon, and he is known for a guy who never falls for anyone, well that changed when he met her, two different people yet they were made for each other, but this one will be a journey they w...