𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐗

31

Stige Nox Moreno

I always believed everyone deserves a second chance no matter how bad they were, they were a part of me that was desperate. People can change, they just need to be put before the face of death.

I walk into Taco Bell heading to the back, the employees mind their fucking business even if they wanted to stop me they don't bother.

"That's it, baby..." I hear as I open the door to Adrik's office. Sick fuck, the blonde stumbles out of his lap attempting to to hide herself. I look away, not interested.

Adrik looks away quickly when his gaze meets mine, embarrassment is evident in his cheeks as they have turned to a crimson color. "Out" he grits his cheeks at the girl hes embarrassed, she looks like a fucking kid.

"Lets keep these between us mmh?" he mumbles, fixing himself as the door closes softly. I take a seat on one of the shares in front of Adriks desk and place my feet on the table. "The money?"I ask, already knowing his answer.

"Ah, that's why you are here?"he asks, taking a sip of alcohol from his glass. I resist the urge of rolling my eyes at him at his fucking stupid question.

"I found another supplier, Stige." he says, chuckling slightly, his russian accent heavy. I nod,already figured that. "The products are just as good as yours and cheaper." he rumbles.

"Oh really?"I ask, feeling anger consume me but I keep my cool. "Yeah, you should maybe reduce the prices" the ugly fuck mumbles. "Who?" I ask knowing Adrik won't say it. I remove the cigarette from my pocket and light it.

I inhale looking at Adrik once again the glare that was on his face quickly tarnishes "I-" before he can answer I interrupt, "Let me guess? You don't know ?" I inquire and inhale the cigarette simultaneously.

"Bingo!" Adrik says. "Quit fucking around with me." I say looking around at his office. I place the cigarette head on Adriks desk to extinguish it, his nose flares and I know I'm getting him worked up.

I take my gun and point it at his head. Adrik removes his gun from one of his drawers, his wobbly hands pointing it at me the fuck cant even hold a gun properly.

Without hesitation i take my other gun out pointing it at Adrik. "Talk." I command and he laughs this fat fuck thinks i'm fucking with him. I stand up and Adrik speaks. "Don't move." Adrik says hinting he will shoot if I move.

I take slow steps, a smirk gracing my lips "Oh will you?"I taunt him,his nose flares, just to agitate him more I speak "Wouldn't want anyone knowing your dirty little secrets,Adrik now would you?" I ask grasping his gun and twisting it out of his hands.

A muffled cry rings around the room. This is taking longer than I had anticipated, I click my tongue "Come on big boy speak up." I tsk. This fuck seriously lets out such a shrill scream from someone twisting his hand.

I headbut him with his gun, and watch the blood sip from his forehead. What a pussy. I take my guns into my trousers. I give Adrik one last look seeing his unconscious state. I smirk .

I close the door to my car and call gray after two rings he picks up "Capo." he responds. "Tail Adrik," I say disconnecting the call if Adrik won't talk then I just have to catch him in the act.

...

I inhale the cigarette im holding, looking our of my window at Atlanta's house I just need a fucking glimpse of her she's my drug and im high on her.

Gray

Adrik is on double.

Working on finding his next drop out date or pick up.

I look up from my phone looking at the sun setting and the sunsets remind me of Atlanta. It's crazy how she's become someone important to me in such a short span of time. I focus my attention on the car that comes to stop by Atlanta's house.

A boy comes out from the car and hits the tire then goes on to curse in pain holding his foot. He is wearing a black hoodie with black jeans and it's impossible to make out his facial features as his head is hooded and it's getting dark.

Atley

Styx can we meet today?

I mean it's okay if you can't, I understand.

I smile when I see Atlantas messages. I avert my gaze from the boy before replying.

In an hour Okay?

I'll never be too busy for her.I take one look at the boy and see him walking to Atlanta's house. He pulls his hood down and twists the door knob.

He looks fucking suspicious but I assume his someone close to Atlanta's family, which explains why he strolled into her house so casually.

I pull away from the curb maneuvering through the streets carefully. The thought of someone selling my shit makes me feel like I'm about to lose it. After a few minutes, I pull into my gates. I park the car in the parking lot and make my way up the steps to the door.

"Stige?" Ma calls cooking out of the kitchen a worried expression on her face. "How was your day?' She asks. I make my way into the kitchen as she follows behind me. "Bene, how about yours?" I ask and a small smile graces her face.

(Good)

"Amazing." she replies and I know she went on a date because only Papa used to bring out this smile out of Mama, I hum pouring myself a glass of water.

"I'm making pizza for dinner, wanna help?" She asks, kneading dough inside a huge white bowl. "I'm going out." I reply and she smiles already knowing it's with Atlanta. I make my way up the stairs to my bedroom for a shower.

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𝑼𝒑𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔.𝑻𝒉𝒆 31st 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅.

Stige's POV (next chapter is Alsoin his POV)

I'm so sorry for dissapearing for some months guys writters block is crazy.

𝑰𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒂; 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒆
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