Diablo (Machine Gun Kelly)

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I had my chin resting on my knee as I stared at him from across the kitchen table. He had his back against the seat. His fingers tapping the glass table. I bit my lip and kept my gaze on him.

"How long are you going to stare at me"? He asked.

"Until I figure out what I need to ask". I said.

He nodded and tapped the glass again. I had so many questions but he refuses to answer the main one.

"Why were your eyes red"? I finally asked

"It happens when I'm angry". He said.

He seemed bored, how could he? It's not everyday you witness something like this.

"Are you a vampire"? I asked.

He laughed. "No".

I rubbed my face, feeling the agitation get to me.

"Werewolf"? I asked and he rolled his eyes.

"What fantasy book are you reading. No I'm nobody from twilight". He laughed again.

"I don't see why you're laughing. This isn't funny". I said and crossed my arms.

"Then ask me a real question". He groaned.

"I don't know what to ask, you shut down the main one each time"! I said and stood up

"Asking me what I am isn't a a good question. Plus, I'll tell you and you'll get scared.

"I won't get scared. Just tell me". I said.

He shook his head and stood up.

"Then leave. I quit and I don't want to be around you". I said.

He nodded and stepped closer. "How will you pay to live here"? He asked.

"I'll get another job".

He nodded again, stepping closer.

"I'll move out of state". I said.

He chuckled and was now standing closer to me.

"Dont be scared". He spoke quietly.

"I'm not scared". I whispered.

He grinned and put his two fingers agaisnt my neck. I smacked his hand away and walked off to the living room, he was close behind me.

"Why are those guys so eager to get to you. Kill you even"? I asked as I turned around.

He was very close now. "It happens when you make the decisions for other people and they don't like it. Benji was the test dummy basically for the other two".

"So your with them"? I asked.

"Fuck no. I run them, they didn't like some choices I made and left. They came back with vengeance".

I sat down on the couch, he sat across from me.

"Why do I feel so calm around you"?

He smirked and leaned back.

"Because I'm making you".

I shook my head. "How"?

He sighed and kept his eyes on mine. Seconds later I felt anger. My heart rate spiking. I gasped and stood up.

"This is how you're really feeling Angel. Without me stopping it. It's a heart attack waiting to happen". He said

I felt my breathing hitch as I calmed down again.

"So you control me now"? I asked and he shook his head.

"I only control how you feel at this moment. Once I leave, you'll get your panic attacks back, the anger, the sadness. I'm just nice enough to not let that happen". He said.

"So mind reading and emotion control, those are like your powers"? I asked

"What comic book are you actually reading. These assumptions are great".

"This isn't funny Colson. People are coming after me and you won't tell me the truth".

"I've been telling you the truth"! He laughed.

I walked past him to grab my phone and slapped the back of his head, he was still laughing.

"Maybe if I call Pete he'll tell me". I said.

"Put the phone down". He said and calmed his laughing.

I shook my head and clicked his name but Colson was faster. He grabbed my phone and held it up.

"Give it". I demanded and he set up on the top shelf of the bookshelf, the one shelf I can't reach.

"I hate you". I said and pushed him as I walked back to the kitchen

"Stand in line sweets". He sighed and sat back down.

"So that dream I had. It wasn't a dream. It was real"? I asked.

He nodded.

"Fucking great". I said and sat back down.

"You're getting anxious again". He said and cocked his head to the side.

"How else should I act?"

He smirked and leaned back again. Part of me felt weird. Like he was messing with me again. I felt a weird sensation between my legs and pressed my legs tighter together as he chuckled.

"Dont fucking start that. I can't believe that was you that did that". I said.

He smirked and the sensation got intense. I grabbed the arm of the chair, losing the power of breathing. I looked up at him as he was now standing. Part of me wanted to kiss him every possible way, have his hands on me, but the other part knew what he was doing. Showing me what he can do.

"Stop it". I gasped.

He smirked again and stepped closer. When his arms wrapped around my waist. His lips close to mine, the breath fanning my face. I felt myself give in as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Are the questions done"? He asked.

I nodded slowly. "For now". I whispered.

"Kiss him". I thought.

"Stay out of my head". I said.

He chuckled again. "Why would I? This is really fun". He said.

I went to get out of his hold but he pulled me closer.

"Please understand that I'm here to protect you. Not hurt you, so when i dont tell you something, its to protect you". He said.

I nodded slowly. Feeling his forehead press against mine.

"Then don't hurt me". My response meant for everything that has been going on.

"Hurt you? Oh sweet, sweet, Angel. Don't hurt me". He whispered.