Am I Forgiven?

Chapter 14

Alexander peered through the wall of Café Cover as he kept an eye on Colton Haynes sipping a cup of coffee.

Someone tapped on his shoulder and he jumped back.

"It's me." Nathan blinked at him.

Alexander glared at him and Nathan blinked at him in confusion.

"What?" Nathan asked.

"Be quiet."

"Let me go to Colton. I would bring him behind the café and from there you can do your part."

Alex just nodded and then went on his way.

Nathan covered his face with his hood and buried his hands into his pockets. The chilly wind made him shiver and his nose was turning cold.

He walked into the café alerting none but Colton himself. He could see Colton's body become rigid because of his advances. He took another step and stood within a hand's distance.

Colton kept the cup down.

"What do you want?" He asked, his voice low and his head turning around to look for any unwanted presence.

"My money." Nathan said and took the seat before him.

"What money?" He gritted out, his voice rising by a few decibels.

Nathan leaned forward, his lips curling up in a smirk and half of his face hidden with the hood.

"You really don't know what money and I talking about?"

"You were just a part of us for a month, Nathan." He hissed out.

"Give me my money and I'm out."

"No."

Colton's eyes then went to Nathan's hands as he placed them on the gun on his waist.

"Let's take this to the back of the café, shall we?"

"I'm not giving any money to you!" He spelled out every word clearly.

"Money or police, what do you want?" Nathan's dark side now took over him.

A month with the Red Data Book has given him what he needed to be.

"You wouldn't live the next moment." Colton snarled.

"But the damage would be unrepairable." Nathan let out a small chuckle.

Colton let out a deep breathe and looked back at him.

"Okay."

They went out to the backside and then Colton faced Nathan.

"Here, take it." Colton handed him a pouch.

Nathan weighed it in his hands and sighed.

"You have to come with us."

"Us? What do y-"

Colton's words hung in the air as he felt the tip of a gun at the back of his hand. He slowly turned back, taking in Alexander's form.

"You! You are alive!" Colton's eyes widened.

"Shocked?"

In a flash, Colton had bent Alexander's hand and taken the gun out of his hand, pointing it back at him.

"A little. This time you won't be that lucky."

"Colton, move your gun from him!" Nathan shouted.

"Oh see, sweet little Nathan becoming the big bad wolf, tsk tsk tsk." Colton laughed.