Chapter4

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Nicholas's pov:

Zion... She came into the bar with her best friend Angelina holding her arm she's wearing a black suit with sneakers and a black leather blazer she looks beautiful still the same clothes she was wearing when she burst into my office after burning down her hotel,it was obvious that Angelina dragged her from the way home because zion usually don't come to clubs if it's not weekend

The heads turns around and watching Zion when they saw her  no wonder why they respect and fear her she just looks around and gives the crowd a fake ass smile of hers and a little wave.. she just knows how to stand on her feet and look like a wall have no emotions it pisses me off her calmness pisses me off but she's also ruthless,

her anger issues is something alot people get away from then there's another side of her her fun and childish side wonder who's gonna be so lucky to bring out this side of her , someone who's gonna make her comfortable and happy or drag her out of this hell she's living in .. I honestly think it's the best part of zion she can change her personality 50 time in 5 minutes and her mood swings are insane...

I couldn't take my eyes off her, hatred was noticeable in my eyes and frustration rushes through my veins and everyone knows about our war
For goddamn years it's way too much yet she doesn't even get tired of it the more I try to harm her the more she gets stronger , I bet she enjoy making me suffer and I'm sure of it but hell I'll make sure to make her suffer till end her stupid life the life she have as if she's just made for making me mad annoying feelings useless in our world mafia.. Assassin..

.. She approached to a table far from the crowd I noticed the servant quickly goes to their table to take their orderes zion looks quite tired she rubs her eyes for a few times the bad thing is she hasn't noticed me yet the girl looks at everyone but not me if it's not about killing me as if I'm erased from her gaze

and I only show up for being killed by her but she never gets that satisfaction she would never win- not against me I promise to make her death slow.. Quite painful.. I make sure to make her live in hell , i look away and sips my whisky the girls around me do the same we're having a good time I was about to forget my hate and disgust toward zion then my eyes goes back on her... She's sipping her wine alone probably her bestie now is dancing and having fun in the crowd...

I looked away again if I look at her for a while I don't want her to catch me staring because she will never shut up about it , and call me obsessive stalker since she always calls me that whenever I do something creepy I actually don't do anything creepy she just finds it creepy ... I talk with the girls for a few more minutes my eyes goes back on zion.. My heart drops into my stomach when I noticed she's staring at me back with her cold sharp eyes burning a goddamn hole into mine I smirk at her and make a little wave to piss her off, I noticed she mouthed me something

"slut" that's what she said... as she gives me the middle finger my eyes widen and I felt anger building up inside me I wanted to go there and slap that coldness away from her face and cut off her fucking finger...

I glared at her I couldn't take it anymore I pushes the girl off on my lap and appears in front of her  her she sips her wine calmly as if she doesn't even see me or give a shit about me and that's true... she doesn't give a shit about me all she see is me as her rival or someone who needs to be killed or as a punching bag because whenever we meet we end up fighting or having a loud argument or an attempt to to getting killed

I stand  tall in front of her table, towering over her she still doesn't even look at me she sips her wine her eyes glued on her glasses I cleared my throat

"it's nice to see you here" I said She looks up at me and then smirks

" well I don't see anything nice about it" she said her voice remain naturally cold and with a hit of mocking

"are You insulting me? You seriously called me a slut?"

"I never get enough of your reactions,and yes I called you a slut" she answered bluntly

I clenched my jaw and rolls my eyes at her
"Shut your mouth whore before I shut it for you" I sneered .. I knew that she hates when men disrespect her or dares to talk like that to her and I wanted her reaction her anger and hatred..

She slammed her glasses onto the table and it shattered into pieces she gets up.. As soon as she gets up I knew she's gonna do something like always it's either try to  kill me me or beat the hell out of me and I didn't like that I grabs onto my gun,takes out of the back of my pants.. She just laughes at my reaction and walks right beside me to the crowd... I never felt that embarrassed in my whole life she made me a total fool out of myself..
I put back my gun and walks behind her..
𝐈𝐦 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝-

She gets out of the Club and runs straight to an drak alleyway I knew she noticed I was behind her I run after her as well when I got into the dark alley there's no zion.. Suddenly a hand grabbed onto my arm and swings me around puts my arm behind my back painfully as I shoved to the wall.. It's zion

"I'm gonna test your blood tonight."she whispers to my ear coldly roughly her Cold voice freeze any goddamn soul..
I raised my leg from behind and pushed her away from myself she immediately lost her balance and falls on the ground I smirk and walks up to her I grabbed her long black hair-Holds her head in place..

"wrong.. I'm gonna taste your cold disgusting blood" I whisper to her as well as I slapped her face hardly she growled and winced in pain as I slapped her multiple times..i stops she just looks at me with a smirk blood running down her cheekbone.. Her mouth.. Her nose..

"I'll fuck you" she mumbled and I was unaware that she already pull out a knife, stabbed me in the shoulder, I growled in pain and let's go of her.. I steps back a few times till I crashed to the wall and falls on the ground .. She stands up and wipes the blood off her face.. She walks toward me and grabbed my hair tight..

Forced me to to meet her gaze.. She smirks at me and leans closer in a mocking way
"you got some nerve to go after me yeah?" she hissed before I could even say something or react she punches me multiple times without taking a break like a damn maniac.. how could a 5,6 woman be so strong , my shoulder that stabbed and also my face that gets punches repeatedly.. I finally managed to grip on her waist with both of my hand tightly and throws her away off my self..

"fucking bitch" I snapped and puts my hand on the wall support myself to stand up on my feet again she give me another smirk through her bloody face..

"weak bastrat" she scolded I was about to run to her and have another fight with her till I caught off guard by hearing sound of sirens blaring outside of the alley..

"come out with your hands up" I cop yelled  a bit far from I look at zion she's looking at me with sharp eyes..

"see you till next time" I said with a smirk..

"youre lucky you make it alive asshole" she hissed and runs through the darkness she disappeared the darkness and I also went back to the club to get aivan...

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