Him and His Killer Angel

Chapter One

Fucking cruel.... its a whole fucking nightmare. It consumes me and I can stop thinking about him, his fucking face, his voice... his fucking whole being. imprisoned, even in my dreams. Im just inches away with a broken glare stabbing the back of his head. Fuck you. I didn't think it would take someone to show a little affection for me to instantaneously cling to the feeling of being wanted. All he did was smirk at me. Im right, it doesn't but for him, for this 6'4, fucking muscle god of a man walking past me and out the door. God was I a lousy marshmallow. He doesn't even know me.

Adonis Caladar... we've gone to the same school since we were younger but I can guarantee, to this day, that man doesn't know who I am. who would? Im the "Crazy/weird girl" wearing boots to hide my 5'2 figure.  I mean they weren't wrong I was absolutely nuts... I had the gun in my waist band and the temper to prove it too. Now Your probably thinking "Saber...why are you carrying a gun?" Well i'm required too. I work in a government building but ya know... the restricted part. Mainly I work at what they call "Blackouts". Im the person people come to when theres a problem that needs to be taken care of, actually its probably better if I just say when they need someone killed or watched they ask me. Im the best  in the country, apparently. I walked up to the reception lady.

"Hey deliah, " I put my hands on the desk and smiled at her.

"Oh Saber, how are you love? ill change your status." she smiled lightly as she adjusted her glasses and continued to type on the computer.

"Im great and thank you darling, your the best" I said smiling and walked to the elevator. i punched in my code and  it took me down to the basement. when the elevator doors open theres streams of people flowing around with papers, files and iPads.

"Morning Saber," A symphony of voices through out the office greeted me. I smile and greet them all back.

"Morning, where the captain?" I said as I got to my desk. I put my harnesses on to attach my guns and knives.

"Down at the cage," I thank the desk jockey without looking. I headed straight for the stairs. As i turned the corner, I see the captain walking my way. He stopped.

"Ahhh Miss Saber how are you today?" he smiled.

"Im good, you asked for me?" I said. He smiled.

"Your gonna like this one, follow me," He slightly chuckles and walked back towards the glass cage. I followed him. we holt and i was finally seeing fully who was in the cage. I raised my brows in slight shock.

"Saber, The weird Kid, what the fuck, you've got to be joking me,"I frown deeply at the man in there. Markus lines, He's on the school football team, mostly hangs out with the outlaw kids though, must be in some deep shit to be here.

"What he do?" ignored him and turned to my Captain, he passed me the file.

"see for yourself, he's all yours Saber, I got some other business to attend, get as much as you can out of him," I take the file and glance at Markus and open the folder. I take a long breathe.

"Alright, take him to the room," I said as they pulled him out and took him to the room. they changed him to the desk and I sat in front of him. I crossed my legs as he glared dangerously at me.

"Markus, Didn't know you were a Raiders member?" I lifted and eyebrow and licked my lips. The Raider are the most Dangerous Bikie Gang in the world, I have been spying on them for a year now. Clearly smart enough to observe and stay out of there way.

"fuck you bitch, I knew there was something off about you" I rolled my eyes as he ignored my question.

"you gonna make me do this the hard way?" My face dropped. He leaned forward.

"Your not gonna get shit out of me you cunt," He spat at me. I stood up slowly I walked around behind him resting my hands on his shoulder.

"Your more interesting now that i don't see your boring ass play boy attitude..." I glide my hands to his neck and pull his head back.

"...but theres my answer," I continued as i pulled out my knife and cut his shirt revealing the massive gang tattoo. I let go of his head and moved back around.

"Markus, let me make this clear to you, the gang wont let you live and Im not gonna let you live either anyway, you have a big mouth and I don't need you running it about me being here, I fucking kill people for a living so your body dropping wont mean shit to me, you may as well tell me what you know," I leaned on the side of the table. He gulped while staring at the table.

"Now, I really wish we had killed you that day," He growled. I frowned standing up. That stupid fucking day. I was meant to die when they left me in that gutter. I glance at his necklace.

" Your a catholic, so you know God works in funny ways," I recover my guard. he smirked.

"Lets get this fuckwit back to the box," I yelled, never breaking eye contact with Markus. he was dragged out by the officers and back to the glass box. I sat alone in the room running my hands through my brown wavy hair and huffed. 

"Fuck" I muttered. With Markus being apart of the Gang, it means there possible more members at the school. I got up and  went out to the box. I stood in front of the glass.

"Markus, You'll remain in this box until you are ready to talk or stave to death... your choice darling," His face morphed into anger and I smiled sinisterly as I walk away as he slammed his fists on the hard glass box.

I went back up to the HQ on the surface after placing Markus's file in my desk draw and taking off my equipment but leaving my small silver dagger in my boot. I said goodbye to Deliah to let her know to sign me out of HQ. I walked mindlessly to my motorcycle when I hear something behind me. I glance back to see a hooded figure of a muscular walking a few feet behind me. I spun around and stopped.

"If you gonna follow someone be more discrete, what do you want?" I yelled at them as they stopped. Then he walked backwards and back down the street. Like he got caught and he was fleeing the scene.

"The fuck" I mutter as I shake my head and got on my bike.