My Dirty Sinner

Chapter 68: Understand!?

☆Soul☆

I slam my way through the doors of the club on a rampage. Walkin' over here has brought it to the front of my mind and there will be blood tonight. I don't give a fuck what the time is, or that most of these fuckers are sleepin'.

It's a wake-up call for a manhunt. I need to find this cunt, and they will help me. I go to Blaze's door first and knock. When he doesn't answer, I knock louder, until he finally opens it, holdin' a sheet around his waist.

"Fuck! What's the deal?" He snaps, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

"Jimmy touched what's mine 'n' it's time ta pay! I'm callin' a manhunt!" I growl at him.

"Shit! Soul… Until she's officially yours, ya can't do much… Fuck, I'm 'alf asleep… Just… I'll get dressed 'n' we'll hunt 'im down. 'E can't be far. I'll ask Ryder where 'e crashes." He goes back into his room, presumably to get dressed. So I start searchin' the room's he could be in, apologising when I wake someone that isn't him.

Blaze helps me search, and we can't find Ryder to ask him, so when we've exhausted our options, I crash into a seat in the bar.

"Soul, what's goin' on? Y'a'int told me nothin' 'cept ya huntin' 'im down coz 'e touched Kyara… Which I fuckin' get! Shit, I don't mean it like that. What did ya find out? Ya knew 'e was watchin' 'er, 'n' suspected 'e 'ad caused 'er bruises, so -"

"'E forced 'itself on 'er -" I start with gritted teeth. I have never wanted to kill someone as much as I do him.

"'E raped 'er!?" Blaze exclaims in rage.

"Naw. Thank fuck!... I'd 'ave Gus 'ere, 'n' everyone awake if 'e 'ad. Naw, 'e pinned 'er ta a wall by 'er throat, 'n' put 'is 'and down 'er… FUUUUUCK! I'm gonna kill 'im!" I snarl, smashin' my fist on the table, then running my fingers through my hair.

"Calm down. We'll find 'im. It's late though. So let's get some shut-eye, 'n' continue this in the mornin'. Katy-ann will be up soon, 'n' Babygirl always gets 'ere early, she 'as rooms ta clean 'n' shit." Blaze suggests as he stands.

"Ah'ite. You go back ta bed. I'll see ya in a few." I tell him. I can't sleep though, I have too much rage runnin' through my veins. I'll work on the bike.
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I spend the next couple hours finishin' the bike. It's now ready to be taken to the charity auction. I quickly clean up the area, then head to the bar to grab a bottle of water.

I bend down behind the bar and grab one when the doors open with a bang. I stand up and Tiny is there, lookin' around like she expects someone to jump out at her.

"Tiny?" She whirls around with a scream, and I'm out from behind the bar and to her in a few seconds. I take her face in my hands and see fright. "What 'appened?" She grabs my top and pulls it to her face, what is she doin'? "Tiny. Will ya just tell me -"

"I-it's nothing."

"Then why are ya stutterin' baby?" She doesn't lift her face from my top for a minute, then she pulls back.

"It's nothing. I heard a noise and it freaked me out…. I forgot that I'm supposedly safe now." She tells me.

"You are safe ta go out without one of us. But, if it would make ya feel better, just call me next time 'n' I'll come get ya." I tell her. She looks at me like she doesn't know what to say to that. So I lean forward and just as I'm about to press my lips to hers, she pulls away from me.

"You look tired." She bursts out.

"I di'n't get much sleep, so -" I start but she cuts me off

"Ok, thanks. I need ta get on with some stuff." She says then hurries off up the stairs. I need a shower anyway, so I'll do that, then I'll find her and see why she's acting strange.