His Dark Obsession

Chapter 4: Him.

I watch the little fucker count his money; the money that the boys and I earned. His scarred rough hands flick through each note as he mutters the numbers to himself, the scorpion tattoo on his hand matching the one on the side of my head. It was our symbol and a sign of loyalty according to my dad. All of the gang have one tatted somewhere, I just decided to go big and bold with mine. JJ has his on the right side of his rib cage and Matt's is on the top of his left arm. I remember Matt nearly fainting getting his tattoo done, it's the only one he has and while he is a tough guy, the tiny little needle managed to terrify him.

"Done well, lads", my dad states loudly as he slams his feet on the worn out coffee table in front of him, passing the notes to one of his disciples. "You made sure them little rats won't be back yeah?".

I nod once in response, eager to leave; I haven't forgotten what I saw in that club 2 days ago. That goddess with black waves resting delicately on her dainty shoulders. She made me feel things I've never felt before all just from looking at me. She awoke a primal side of me I've never known, and I will not rest until I find her. I will not let her get away. I know she wants me to find her, the way she looked back at me told me everything I needed to know. So don't worry little dove, I'm coming.

My dad nodded back, "Keep your phones on. I'll bell you soon." He then ushers a shoo motion with his hands, and I don't even care to react to his degrading action as I'm just relieved I'm finally able to leave. One day I'll kill my dad and take over the gang, I just have to figure out my plan first. I never wanted this life, but it's all I know now. I'm too fucked to go back into the real world; I've seen too much chaos, heard too many screams of terror and taken too many lives. My brain is scarred with the world of pain and power, it's wired differently and poisoned. So all I can do is continue the chaos, and I'll do it ten times better than my dad.

 As I head out the house I hear Matt follow me, "Yo, want to get some food? Chill at mine?", he asks.

I sigh as I open my car door, turning to face him, "I'm busy", I reply, then I get into my car. I see him jog to my window, and as I start my car he wiggles his finger asking me to put the window down. I raise an eyebrow as I keep my eyes on him while the window rolls down.

"What you busy with? Maybe I can help", he says. My eyes roll, I really don't need Matt disturbing my 'antics'. I have a little dove to catch, and I will not let anything stop me. My thoughts have been taken over by her; my cock throbs every time I picture those plump rosy lips around me. She is something of a woman I've never seen before, a true angel sent from the depths of hell to terrorise my soul. And I will gladly bow down to her.

"Get in", I reply. I've decided Matt could be of some use, he has a whole illegal set up in his room of websites and data of everyone in the country. It can find anyone, perfect. He sets himself in the passenger seat, and before he manages to fasten his seatbelt I've already driven off. 

"Where are we going?", Matt asks as he settles into the seat. The interior of my Mercedes CLA AMG is top range in comfort, the seats fitted with massage controls and heating. The dashboard has red LED lights running through all the crevasses, illuminating the space like an erotic club. I rest one hand on top of the steering wheel while the other leans on the arm rest in the middle.

"To yours, I need to go on your computer", he's going to start asking questions and I hate being asked questions. As his mouth opens to speak, I interrupt him, "Don't ask why. My own business".

He understands, and stays silent the rest of the journey. Once we arrive, we head straight in. I see his mum look up at me from the couch, it's obvious she's not well. Her pale skin has lost shine, her hair in clumps on her head. Her bones are basically visible from all the weight loss.