Falling

Chapter 7

  I turn around to see him towering over me and i can see the rage in his eyes. Well i guess he wasn't a happy camper about the show. He's still looking down on me with the mostly devilish stare that could kill in an instant if you turn your back to him but that will not stop me from standing my ground. I just turn around in my seat and ignore his presence as I'm drinking my glass of water. Jesse stares between the both of us before he turns around as well and walks out from behind the bar and straight for the entrance door. I guess he couldn't handle the awkward tense between me and the devil, well i guess I'm gonna have to face this sooner or later. Regardless the fact, i turn back around in my chair to face the beast to give him a piece of my mind.

   "Do you mind? I'm trying to enjoy my drink!" I exclaimed
   "What the fuck was that? I thought i told you to do the song I gave you!" He said, spitting venom from his mouth.
   "Oh that,"pointing towards the stage," that was me doing my own thing because according to my birth certificate you are not my fucking father so I don't need to listen to your ridiculous commands. If you think you can control me you have another thing dude because lets face the more you do this, the more i will make you life a living hell." I explained
   "Now you're mistaken there sweetheart i will make you life a living hell." He spits out then takes my arm in his hand and drags me to the door.
  I tried my best to resist as much i can but he is much more stronger than me. We make it to the door and at this point I'm digging my heels in the floor, trying to get away from this man, but its not working and I'm seeing red. I feel arms grab my waist and I'm pulled upward and flung across his shoulder so that I'm facing the inside of the bar where everyone can see this assault. He has a tight grip on me as we walk out the door and on the way to his motorcycle. He places me down on the the passenger seat then gets on the driver seat, starts the engine, and speeds down the road to the house where I'm sure he would just stick me back in that room forever. Flying down the road to to the house takes like ten minutes unlike using the normal speed and getting there in thirty minutes, well i guess we know he's mad at me big time but it won't stop me from throwing the biggest tantrum ever when we get inside. Once he parks the bike i hop off and storm towards the front entrance and go straight to my room. I hear his heavy footstep high in my tail but what stops him from getting to me was slamming the door in his face and locking it so he wouldn't get in.

"Open the fucking door Carson before i kick it down!" He screams, practically ripping the handle from the door
"What should I? All you're going to do is keep scream at me and I'm not here for it asshole."
"This is not negotiable now open this DAMN DOOR!" He exclaims.

I take a deep breath and unlock the door. Before i could even back away the door swings open, almost coming of the hinges, and feel his hot breath on my skin. He looks down on me ready to fight so i take couple steps back whereas he gets closer to me. My back hit the wall and I'm left frozen in place as he comes to a halt inches away from my body and his face inches closer to mine. I feel his left hand wrap around my neck, not too tight but enough to make me believe he was terrifying, and saw his right hand press against the wall next to my head. He just keeps looking at me with the most aggravating stare in the world, its like he's a little kid in the sandbox playing with his toy and another kid comes in and takes it from his hands. Feeling his breath on my lips sends shivers of annoyance down my body but all i can do is stand here and look up at him with the most disgusted look i could ever give someone.

"What gives you the fucking right to disrespect me in front of my crew and get away with it? Like do you think this is game because i can tell you're playing with the wrong person. He says
"And what's wrong with that? And why the hell do you care I'm sure they've done it to you before!" I spit out
"The last person that disrespected me had a bullet in his head now I don't think we should go that route so i suggest that why you're here under my roof and under my club you respect me in any way before the same fate happens to you." He explains, taking his hand off my neck and moves his body away from mine and walks out the door.

I just stand the dumbfounded at what just happened. Did he really just harass me and think he can get away with it. Oh let the games begin because I'm far from over. I walk over to the door and close it then I walk over to the bed laying down in it, i drift off to sleep knowing that i will get a good night's rest.