24) To Kill or Not To Kill

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"So that's my uncle, his name is Ricardo. It's also Mateo's abusive dad. He tied me up in the school after knocking me out so I broke his nose after Tony slapped me to wake me up. Then I tied him up, stuffed him in the backseat and came here. That's where we are now and I need somewhere to keep him for a bit so I can decide to kill him or set him free with the promise of death if he comes near me or Mateo again. To make that decision I need to talk to Mateo after calming him and that will take a couple hours minimum. So do you have somewhere or do I have to stuff him in the trunk of my car and hope he doesn't die like that?"

My rambling ends and he just gapes at me like I just explained quantum theory and mechanics to him. I offer a sheepish smile and he just shakes his head. "You can keep him in the garage a couple blocks away. I can have some extra guys watch him if you want also."

"That would be helpful. Thank you baby." I reach up on my tip toes and he bends down to meet me. Our lips seem to move in the sink. His head at the perfect angle when his tongue swipes across my lips. I gladly allow access and our tongues collide in a fight for dominance. He wins and explores my mouth.

His arms wrap around me. His hands land on my lower back but travel down squeezing my ass. My hands wrap around his shoulders and travel to his head only to pull him closer to me. That only thing that seems to stop us is a knock on the car window. It's Tony. Of course.

Backing up from Oscar he looks back at the guys and calls over Sad Eyes. "I need you to take her to the Den." Antonio (Sad Eyes) looks at me and just stares at me blankly.

"Trust me. You don't want to know." He just nods his head and walks to his car. I stand on my tip toes and kiss Oscar quickly then turn to go to the drivers side. But not before a stinging erupts on my ass. I turn my head and glare at Oscar. "I will shoot you."

"No, you really won't."

Growling, I open the door and I sit in the car and Antonio pulls out of the driveway and I follow.

Sad Eyes pulls off the side of the road and stops at an old house. I pull up behind him and turn the car off. Stepping out the car I open the back door while Tony gets out on his side. Mateo slowly gets out and they come to my side. Tony grabs Ricardo's arms and slowly pulls him from the car. Mateo grabs his legs and I shut the car door. We follow Sad Eyes inside.

The house is fairly clean, some dust on the old wood floors. Walking to an old brown wood door Antonio pulls out a key. He unlocks the door and swings it open. He hands me the key and steps aside. I walk down the creaky stairs, the boys following behind me.

Stepping off onto the concrete ground scanning the room. It's a dark unfinished basement with concrete walls. To my left was an old light switch. Flipping the switch, dim lights flicker on. An old chair sits against the back wall. Chains hang from the wall with cuffs.

Moving to the side the boys drop Ricardo on the chair. I latch the cuffs on each arm, turn and walk up the stairs. I shut and lock the door once the boys get up the stairs. I lean my head against the door, closing my eyes and taking a deep breath. I can feel their presence behind me.

I turn around facing them. My face is empty of emotion. I walk between them hitting both their shoulders. Walking to my car I hear them behind me. I go to open the door but a hand quickly shuts the door. I turn to see Mateo standing behind me.

"What!? You want me to go shoot him? Or do you want me to starve him like he did to you!? Or-or maybe you want me to go beat him till he chokes on his blood like he did to your mom- my aunt. What do you want from me?! I'll do it! That's who I am right!? Shorty? The gang-leader's daughter with no feelings. You know I can't help but think that's exactly how my dad sat when he was killed! So what do you want from me!? Please enlighten me!"

I can't do this. That room. I can see my dad sitting in that chair. He was in old clothes ripped and bloody. His face was bruised and cut. I was the one to find him. It took a week to find him. They had moved him to a different state. He was in an old abandoned prison. I was the first there. I walked straight to him, not even looking around the room. I kneeled in front of him. Grabbed his face in my hands. I saw ropes around his wrist and cut them with the knife in my boot. I held him in my arms. His pulse was gone. By the time I finally looked up there was the leader of the rival gang with a gun pointed at me. I didn't even care. I nodded my head and moved my dad's body to the side. He couldn't break me more than he already had. He was flabbergasted by my actions. He shook his head and walked out the room. I had sat there for 10 minutes before the boys had walked into the room.

Mateo just hugged me. "Do what you need too. He was a bastard. He was never my dad. He was an abusive alcoholic who killed my mom. So do whatever you need to but make sure he's dead by the end."

Authors note

I'm going to end the book at 30 chapters. Also the fourth season was bullshit. My heart hurts.

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