We Met In Hell

~Chapter 2~

2 Years, 2 fucking years without her. Her beauty, her smile, her laugh even the most fuck boy shit her moans. Such a fuck boy right well not exactly. She had long blonde hair, blue eyes, a smile that lit up the entire room. I wish she left her number though but maybe I was just a stupid little fling but maybe not. Maybe we could b-. 

A knock interrupts my thoughts pulling me from my daydream of such an angel.

"Come in" I grumble, mood down, no blushing now. The door swings open and it's Zack with Robin. "Sir we have information on Mr. Devillian." Speaks Zack. Robin just nods along. "So? What is it? I don't have time for the stupidity of you guys nodding to your little heads." I speak demanding. "He's going to a club tonight downtown." Robin finally speaks.

 "What's the club's name? We'll go and teach him his lesson he's avoiding." I Qural my body feeling with anger rushing towards my hands as I get more impatient with these boys. "Splendid da cassion." "Thank you, you can leave now." I say sitting back in my seat I never even noticed I stood up.

Loading up my gun I look to my left and my green eyes meet a little baby doll staring back at me. The reason I have it because I was smart and gave the drunken girl my name and address since we fucked at mine so she sent me this I don't know what it means but I have a ick in my stomach.

Walking towards my car Zack and Robin get in the back acting like idiots. I think they may be drunk already. Walking towards the drivers side I get in and start driving to the club. A song starts playing on the radio then Robin turns it down to ask me a question. "So boss that baby doll in your office is it for your daughter?". What the hell. "Robin you know I don't have a child and if I did it was a stupid decision because they could get hurt." "But boss why did some chick send you the baby years ago...oh my gosh is she prego from your eggo?" The Lord kill me now. "Just shut up during the ride." I say sternly this dude gives me a headache.