❝Get away from me Enzo .❞ I said with pure annoyance from this man. I stumbled outside in the rain to get myself away from him, but then suddenly he appeared in front of me causing a jump out of me. "Do you not understand the meaning of get away fr...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
.·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·.
IT HAD been a week or so since I've last checked up on or even seen Arabella.
I couldn't tell if it were her avoiding me or me avoiding her. It honestly felt like it was both of us— maybe she came to a big fantastic realization to stay the hell away from me.
I was back at square one.
The girls became a raging habit for me, so I've had countless of hot and ready to go food nights. The drinking has been the same, I love bourbon what can I say.
Surprisingly I didn't kill the two naked girls in my bed as I saw them slumped on my big satin sheets. I pour myself another glass of alcohol walking around my room shirtless in nothing but sweats.
I made my way downstairs seeing some of them sitting around and others where god knows. Theodore died from my hands of course. I just have his body for the blood I will need later on.
For some reason it's been too quiet since I did that and I didn't like it. She was either watching or planning. She'd always been good with surprises, I'll tell you that.
"Are you gonna eat those girls up there?" Kat shows up behind me rubbing my bare shoulder. "No we have plenty of food right now. Or you can do whatever you want with them I don't care." I chugged down the glass walking away from her.
"You've been acting so weird Enzo." Kraven stared at me like he was examining me. "I've been weird? No one has actually spoken to me about anything for almost four damn days." I defend.
My eyes go back to Katrina. "Did you or did anyone say something to Arabella." I don't know why it was the first thing that came to mind, but it did. I didn't want her to hate me because of something they said, but it was for the better probably.
Katrina shook her head quickly, causing a probably very intimidating smile out of me. "Sure of course Katrina." I hissed from the back of my throat feeling the aftermath of the bourbon. I left the bar hazily going back up the stairs to the women who can close up the hole in me for a few minutes, or seconds.
I heard the door knock making my head feel like it was about to snap off my head, for turning it so quickly. "I'll get it." Kraven made his way to the big front door.
"Everest what the hell are you doing here?" Kraven responded almost like he was disgusted. "Who are you? I'm looking for Lorenzo."
"I'm his right hand, so what the hell do you want?" He asked him again. I roll my eyes going back down the stairs and stood next to Kraven. "Oh good you're here t"—
