𝐃𝐞𝐣𝐚 𝐕𝐮

𝐎𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐚 | 𝟐𝟎

I charge back to the booth seeing Ajax's and Armards eyes cross mine. Before they could ask where Xavier was, he storms right past us. I ignore him although I wanted to turn back and apologise.

"Damn belle, you wasn't in the mood for a quicky?" I dart my eyes towards Ajax. They thought we went to the bathroom for sex? That's disgusting but then sex is their life.

"I'm stupid." I say placing my chin on the cold table. I keep my eyes on my cup of iced water. I disposed whenever we fought but our talks always ended in disagreements. We speak, I ask about him, he builds up the wall, I try to break it, he flips and so do I. This never ending cycle replays in my head.

"Don't let him cool down for too long." Ajax said moving the cup from my face. I don't say anything because Armard was present hearing us but I wanted to know what that meant.
Xavier already left and I felt really shitty. I've been doing many things wrong recently.

I cover my arms on the table then place my face ontop of it. I rest like that for a while until I hear footsteps.
"Little one" a sinister voice whispers in my ears.
Damien.

I lift my head up and he grabs my neck. "What trouble have you caused now hm?" He asks me. His eyes watch me, all of theirs do.

I shake my head, "I-i dont know what your talking about."
He was wearing a black hoodie and black combats like the rest of them. I sucked in a breath as he came closer. His cologne was strong, suffocating my nose.

I jerk away from his hold and hunch back closer to Armard. He looked calm but I knew one thing about the Omens. They are never calm.
A wave of nausea hits me. His jaw flexed and I knew better to hide in a small ball.

Preparing for him to come at me again, I kept my hands up for defense.
He crawls on the seat over me. "What did she do?" Ajax asks concern filling his voice.

"She, corrupted him." He was no longer smiling. "Didn't you little one? Your fucking with his head. You're taking him from us." He seeths pulling my legs. The liquor on his breath traveled up my nostrils.

"I'm not taking him from you." I shake my head. He grabs my jaw digging his silver ring in my skin. He looked down at me, fury in his eyes. He has hated me from the beginning. They all never liked me, including Ajax.

They always feared I'd do something to Xavier, play with his heart, take him from them, give him the love he deserved. But they never gave a single thought about how his action would drive me away from him, something he didn't want but chose to do.

My back hits something and I fall back. I look up at Armard who was looking down at me lying on his lap. His breathing was calm, his chest was moving up and down slowly.

"A whole year in prison isn't a joke. If it wasn't for your cousin I could have gotten away." I blink hard, theres no way I could help him. "You think I'll let her get away."

"I don't know where she is." I tell him. Zara and I drifted apart when her family had conflict with ours. My uncles banished her dad from Jordan and that's when they moved here.

"Wait I thought it was anonymous. So she knew this whole time?" Ajax asks. I didn't want to know I just did. "She has been lying to us and I've been waiting for some revenge and you, darling, will be my leverage." My heart pangs, I would kill Zara myself for running away.
She knew he would come after me and didn't even tell anyone.

"The voice in my head tells me to just rip your throat out right here, but that would put your pretty little body to waste." He licks his lips, bitterly. These boys seek trouble always knew how to start problems.

"What are we going to do with you?" Damien asks pulling my legs. He strokes my thigh over the thin material. He then grabs it, "You like that huh?"

He stalks over me slowly as his hands roam my body. I shake my head whispering him to stop. "Of course you like it. All slut like being touched. Even the innocent ones." My stomach somersaulted, looking into his dark eyes that just looked at me like I was a threat.