What do I live for?

Chapter 4

Dean Pov

"Who the fuck was that?" I look at Shaw with widened eyes. "I have no idea man, never seen him before." "You see. That's the thing. I mean we've been working here around everywhere but when did he arrive. I want that Shaw, I need him for myself." Shaw watches me knowingly. He knows perfectly well that if I want something it will be mine no matter what. No matter what lengths I have to reach. What's mine is mine and after that. No one can put their hands on what belongs to me. I feel my heart raising just at the thought of that beautiful boy with the sad eyes. "We have to go now Dean.It's getting late. You know how the streets get at night. As I turned around to walk to the car something or someone bumps into me. "You moron you better watch..." My words got cut off when I am faced with the most beautiful light blue eyes. It looked so magical lie the blue sky yet there was something  more behind it. Darkness. He just stared up at me breathing heavily with tears dripping from his eyes. His face was sweating as he shook uncontrollable. I don't know what to do and he wasn't speaking. Before I could ask him anything he fainted in my arms. What had happened to him. "Quick Shaw open the car door, let's take him to the hospital. Something bad must've happened to him." We drove away with a great speed. Worry and anxiousness ran through my veins. This boy is unconscious but his breathing is still very rapid. Pressing my hand on his forehead he flinches. Upon arriving at the hospital. I rush through the doors with the boy in my arms. A doctor arrives and takes the boy away with some nurses. It's been several hours and it's already dark out. Nothing has ever worried me like this boy. I mean I'm Dean Langley and nothing raises my heart. Not even if there's a gun pointed to my head. Dad taught me to never let emotions get the best of me. Not to trust just anyone. But most of all not to let anyone walk over me or allow anyone to take what belongs to me. My dad had a very difficult childhood. He was abused, manipulated and betrayed. Before this empire he had nothing and was a nobody. At the age of 20 he started small. Worked for very dangerous men who taught him a lot of things about the underworld. Because he was loyal he got rewarded greatly. My dad grew up as an orphan but what he didn't know was that he was actually an heir to an empire. He got separated from his parents because of a revenge heist. Later found out they were murdered. As I open the door to the room the boy is in. He's sitting on the bed with a hospital rope. My eyes traced his bareback and was shocked to what I saw. He turns around to look at me and finds me staring. Covering himself with terror in his eyes. "What have you done?!" he asks with tears staining his beautiful cheeks. Why was he crying. I walked up to him to console him but he pushed me away. "You don't know what you have done mister and do not come near me." His rejection was hurting me. "I've only helped you. Is that how you thank someone?" He gives a crazy laugh. "Thank you. I should thank you please don't make me laugh. No wait, let me do it like this. Thank you for killing me further. Thank you for ruining the little peace I finally got. I mean weren't you taught to stay away from strangers. " As he cries his body starts shaking again. What I saw today won't leave my mind anytime soon. I mean i have done horrible things to people  but never would I hurt innocent people. How can anyone hurt someone so innocent like this boy. I mean he looks harmless. He walks to the bathroom and i hear the shower going on. My thoughts were running wild. "Where the fuck is he? I demand to see my boy....do you fucking know who I am?!" I walk outside to see what the commotion is about. This guy is very strongly build but not bigger than me. He looks like a dangerous man but  it worse than me. "What is going on here?" I growl with  a deep voice"It's non of your fucking business." What is this man doing provoking the devil. "Sir he is demanding to see the patient you brought in. My eyes met his with a gaze. "And who might you be?" "You don't want to know me. But all I can say is that Jace in there belongs to me. You can step aside now and don't ever come close to him,"he growls. Shaw walked to my side. "Sir, the boy does indeed belong to this man,"he whispered in my ear. My heart burns at his statement. "Lets go." I couldn't even say goodbye to the boy. Whom I learned his name is Jace. That guy looked like a thug. "I want you to look this guy up. He looks bad." We drove home in a complete silence. Not awkwardly. Shaw knew that I was in deep thought. He always looks at me worriedly. My best friend is always so concerned about me, but I'm not planning on dying or anything anytime soon.

Jace Pov

Walking out of the bathroom. My heart stops when my eyes met with his cold glare. "Where the fuck did you run off to?"he says while walking towards me. There was a complete silence when he reached me. "Are you mute?...who the hell was that guy and how do you know him,?" My heart rummaged in my chest. It's been a year since he punished me. I always do what he says not to get hurt. The thought of getting hurt kills me and Mike gives the worst punishments. "The...there was a guy who got killed in front of me...,"I cried. He didn't even look a bit concerned. All he wanted to know was who the stranger was. "I will let this slide Jace because I know your condition. But if such a thing happens again I swear you will regret it." "I'm so sorry Mike. Feelings and bad memories came rushing back at that sight. I will do anything you say but please keep me away from being exposed to blood but most of all. Hugging him my heart fights to be released. Released from this cage. This pain and sorrow and from this man. Mike Mike cares for me but he also breaks me. The drive home is quiet. Cody keeps looking at me through the rearview mirror that's just above his head. There's a grin on his face as he gazes at me with a strong hold. My insides felt uneasy. We got home half an hour later. I went straight to my room feeling exhausted. The sleep crept in quickly. Before I knew it I was out.

Morning came quicker than I thought. When i woke up I still felt a bit uneasy. I went to take a shower to take the strange feeling away. As I showered my mind went back to the stranger who took me to the hospital. He was indeed very handsome. With his deep sweet voice. My heart raised at the thought of him. Although I have all these thoughts of him. He also looks like a very dangerous man. His eyes was filled with darkness but it also looked like he cared. Mostly rough, rude, danger and deadly. I would never get involved with such a man. Mike came into my life when I had no control of it. He was forced upon me. My worst nightmare. the stranger is no different to Mike although he is much bigger and bulkier. The way Cody's persona changed when he saw them means that they are indeed dangerous men. When I walked out of the bathroom into my bedroom. The time read 12:30. Did I really take a shower for a full hour. This stranger will be the end of me. I wish to never meet or see him again. Even if I do he's no one to me. And it's always gonna stay like that. After getting dressed I decided to take a nap again. It was Saturday afternoon and I usually do nothing so...No plans so what's the big deal? During a dream I hear a loud knock on my door. It was becoming more rapidly. Literally running to the door I almost tripped. I swung to door open. Mike was staring back at me with a stern on his face as I yawned. "What the fuck were you doing in there the whole day. The maid said you didn't come out. I mean didn't I give you permission to do something with yourself,"he argued as he stepped into my room. His eyes was roaming everywhere trying to figure out what I was up to. "Today I'm not in the mood to do anything. I just woke up from a nap." "Not today its already 18:30 and we have to be somewhere. It already started half an hour ago. So change into something nicer than this pyjamas." "Where are we going ?"

To be continued...