𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 .★. 𝗧.𝗞.

S2 E004

Kane rushed downstairs and looked at the man with wide eyes. "Doll," the man smiled, speaking with a strong Russian accent as he put a bottle of whiskey to the side. A drunken smile wispily hanging on his face.

"Dedushka!" She squealed, running and jumping into his arms as he spun her around effortlessly.

"You got so big. you were so small last time I saw you." He mumbled, bear hugging her tightly.

Bill wasn't kidding. he was a solid 8'4.

I stared at Kane's ass. her shorts lifted up and showing her thin, laced underwear.

"Ramn.." I huffed under my breath, biting onto my piercing as i caught it between my teeth.

She has a perfect, plump ass.

I continued checking her out, my smirk growing wider. The man's eyes dashed to me, his eyebrows furrowed as he tugged her shorts down and covered her ass.

Talk about protective.

I raised my hands, pursing my lips before he placed her down, roughing up her hair.

Kane put her arms behind her back, looking at the lapel pins he had on his camo shirt.

"Iraq?" She asked, looking up at him.

"Afghanistan." He replied.

"Ah," She nodded, turning to us.

"Dedushka, this is Tom, and this is Bill." She smiled, standing beside us. In reply, the man just glared at me.

I smiled nervously, adjusting my cap as I looked down.

"Tom and Bill, this is my grandfather, Eddie." Kane smiled proudly. "The man who taught me everything I know."

The guy was an example of a legend. Large tattoos of slashers, names, side signs, gang symbols, god, you name it.

The man being somewhat eight foot, it was a little funny.

because there's Bill and I, 6 foot. Then there is Kane, who is 5,6. It's pretty tall, but also the small centre between the three of us.

She's fucking tiny. Easy to lift.

"So, are you fucking my granddaughter or do you just silently check out her ass?" Eddie put his arms behind his back.

"Dedushka!" Kane hit his chest, glaring up at him.

"Both." I nodded.

Bill did the slowest head turn.

"I see. Keep her safe, and we won't have a problem." Eddie raised his eyebrows.

"Mm." I smirked, looking down at Kane. "Doesn't mean I like you, boy." Eddie continued.

Kane sighed in embarassment, putting her hand over her mouth as she rubbed the corner of her lip.

I just stared at Eddie.

He wasn't staring at me back. His eyes were now focused on my lower abdomen, where my gunshot wound is.

He narrowed his eyes, looking down at me.

"Get her into anything, and I'll gut you from the inside out. are we clear?"

"Crystal, sir."

Kane sighed in embarrassment.

I looked back down at her with the widest, most mischevious smile.

She hook her head, rolling her eyes as she lifted Lee up.

"I have training in 20. Are you coming or not?  since you're both in deep shit." She spoke sternly, handing Lee a bottle.

"Mm," I nodded, watching as she put Lee down and grabbed her jacket.

"Go and put your shirt on. Dedushka?"

"Mm, I'll call Carl."

The fuck was going on? I mean, I knew she had training.. but what exactly does 'Training' define?

I looked over to Bill, who had an eyebrow raised. I sighed and headed upstairs.

K A N E ' S   P O V.

"You're only going for one round, alright?"

"Mm," I nodded, zipping up my jacket as the twins came back downstairs. "Come on, hurry up." I grabbed Tom's hand, then Bill's as I rushed out of the house.