Into oblivion

Addicting

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-Nicholas pov-

Her reaction to being handcuffed once again is priceless. She's innocent in some senses but lethal in others, she's addicting.

"Hey Bane!" Rhody yells across the lobby.

Well this is just ruined my night. Rhody is the kind of guy that you keep your girl far away from, he's been arrested for harassing and assaulting women that are much younger than Mia even. The thought of him being anywhere close to her makes me think of all the ways I'd kill him, although I don't understand why I even care about her this much to begin with.
The one and only reason he's still alive is mainly because he works for Marco. Me and him go a long way back and everyone knows not to touch his guys or you're dead, or so he says.

"Bane my man wait up"

The security guys nod their heads at me, untying the rope that excludes idiots like him from entering but because I don't feel like going to war for him, I'm left to deal with his ass whilst we stay here for business.

As I enter my club every person in here stops what they're doing. The cards that were just being shuffled fall on the table, spreading themselves into a mess. The women set their drinks down rubbing slow circles around the rims of the glass and the men, well they stay alive by not doing anything.

"Bane, dude I had to run to catch up with you" his hand grabs my shoulder as if it were a normal thing to do and before I could break it into a million pieces he takes it off "heard Rafiel died, what a loss he was a funny guy"

"Yeah well now he's a dead funny guy" I walk over to where Max is waiting for me with some other guys at a table, Rhody laughs at my comment but stops to catch up to me as I began walking.

"Wait- bane wait" I hear him trip over something but he still manages to catch up "so I heard you have pretty girl with you"

I feel like my fists are about to explode with how tight I'm pressing them together. My chest feels almost hallow, but a cold type of hollow- why the fuck do I care-

"Listen man I don't have much on me but if you just give me an hour with h-" I spin round grabbing him by the throat slamming him straight onto a bar table.

"If the next words that come out of your mouth have anything to do with her so help me God I will rip out your tongue and make you eat it, understand?"

His pupils quickly overtake any color they once had and suddenly I'm staring at my own reflection, but my grip tightens anyways, even when the shaking of his head sways his body with it I seem to want more.
I don't wanna stop. I want to choke him out till there's nothing left but a body.

"Bane" Max whispers, he walks around the table giving some people smiles so they won't panic not that they would, everyone hates this fucking cunt. I let go nevertheless, pulling him upwards, straightening his jacket before giving him some final pats that he flinches from only making this better "in fact, if word gets back to me that you've made any women here feel uncomfortable. I'll glue you to the fucking motorway"

I walk off with Max at my side just staring at me "what was that about"

"He opened his mouth" is all I say because I myself don't know what's going on, I just need the old man to hurry up and come back before I do something fucking stupid. Max on the other hand is loving this, I shove him to the side laughing as he joins in.

"She's definitely a sight" he nods "kind overall though"

"Kind and yet nearly cut my head off with her butterfly knife" I say taking a seat in the booth he had saved, he sits in front of me taking a sip of his drink.

"Something tells me I'll get along more than fine with her"

"Oh trust me that's an understatement" I sigh "she's driving me crazy"

"I can tell" his eyes narrow with a smirk pointed directly at me.

"Oh shut up"