𝐶𝑅𝐼𝑀𝑆𝑂𝑁 𝑅𝐸𝐷| 18+ ✔️

III. Lighter

"You what?" His voice is rough and velvety as he gives a challenging smirk and crosses his arms.

It was him. The man I tackled and nearly killed an hour ago was in the flesh.

at my brother's party! How the fuck was he at the capitol building where i was but is now at this fucking party where i am?

"You, fuckface. Who are you?" I ask calmly. Before he could answer I spoke again "why are you following me!?" I cursed at him and kicked him into a door, his weight causing the door to collapse from the hinges.

He looks appalled that this was happening to him again. He's also scarily tall, like actually creepily tall, he has to be about 7 feet. I rush to tackle him, bashing his head on the ground. "Fucking skin walker!"

"sto- skinwalker?!" he tried to speak before I pin him down and put a blow to his face. "WOMAN!" his authority voice stops my hand mid punch.

"who do you work for and what do you want with me." I say as cold and stern as I could after proceeding with my punch. "Jesus, can you stop? hitting. me!" he exclaims.

I pull out my gun that was in the back of my pants and point it right between his eyes which do widen again. "fucking hell."

he cursed under his breath to himself. "I work for you, and what I want with you is to get off of me!" he exclaims.

"Well. Actually we can stay like this just put the gun away.'' Just as he was about to move I pressed the gun to his forehead.

"bullshit. why would I hire you, why are you useful to me." I ask sternly. "maybe for your safety?" I chuckle at his words "My safety?" I scoff. "yes. I'm your bodyguard, I have been since you were 17, and you didn't hire me like your father did."

pfft

"show me your mark." I ask subtly. Every person who works for me in my empire has a tattoo of a wolf surrounded by vined roses. Usually small.

He was wearing a bulletproof vest over a black long sleeved turtle neck and grey pants with black air force 1's.

He tucks his dirty blond shoulder length hair behind his ear and pulls down his turtle neck showing me the series of multiple neck tattoos.

He turned his head to the left to show me the wolf surrounded by vined roses the size of my three fingers below his ear.

I don't know why but I took the opportunity to scan the other tattoos on his neck, although it's too much to count. I like them, they trail to his chest I can tell.

"Lorenzo Laow."he says. "It's my name if you want to check." he finishes.

I remove myself from him and straighten my suit. He gets up from his position and shifts his vest, I'm now noticing the belt he had that was filled with different weapons, and yet he didn't use any when I attacked.

"I was supposed to keep my distance, never let you know I existed." He explains.

"well, you failed. twice." I snark, tucking my gun back. "I couldn't stay away from you anymore." He says simply.

"I can help with that" I smirk at him. "Oh yea?" he smirks back, crossing his arms. The way he looks down on me makes my body hot. "I could send you six feet under. You'll stay away from me for sure." I said before walking outside as I was going before.

"It would be the best way to die" He says behind me, I noticed he was following me. "can't I dismiss you or something?" I asked, making it known I was annoyed.

"I work 24 hours." my body stops,my face drops and I turn to look at the strangely tall man. "You stalk me 24 hours a day?" I raise a brow.

"I don't watch you in your sleep or your shower if that's what you're wondering.. I mean i gotta sleep and shower too.''