Unbound (On Hold)

11. Azrael

She was a whole package, my baby. The events from the bathroom were still replaying in my mind like a goddamn loop. The way her head bobbed up and down my length, her tits bouncing every time. Those fucking piercings, the little protests and the whining of me edging her. She was perfect. And I was getting hard again.

"What are you smiling for?" My brother barked at me with gritted teeth, he is annoying. I don't even know why he was pacing around my office room like a dog.

"Why don't you take a seat." He glared at me and then sighed and took a seat in front on me. Fishing out his signature cigar from his pocket he lit it and started taking puffs from it. Something that he does when he is tensed.

"Vincent is here, currently in Kira's house, waiting for her sidekick to wake up so that he can torture the information out of him and when he does it, in a snap he would come for us." He said in a somewhat relaxed tone. He was holding his hand out offering me the cigar which I took from him and leaned back in my seat and dragged a slow and long puff out of it.

Blowing out the smoke, I let the information sink in and contemplated it.

"Your girl here with you?" I asked him, pure shock plastered on his face. He thought I wouldn't know. I've known it for two years now.

"How do you-, well she is here, I bought her here so that you could meet her but I see you already know. So been stalking me too, Az." He asked with a clutched jaw, the anger was justifiable but he was my brother, I had to know what was so precious that he didn't kill Vincent's family three years back when we had a chance to revolt, and it was his little step-sister.

"I don't approve of her, Hades. She belongs to the rivals. I would never, but I have faith on you." I said and passed the cigar back to him.

"I love her and I won't say that I don't want your validation Azrael but I won't let her get in between all of this again." He said looking into my eyes, they hold emotion. Something foreign conjured inside me and the words coming out of my mouth were different from every time.

"We can leave for Milan today. With her. And make arrangements for tonight." He looked at me, silence stretching between us as he took his time to process each syllable I uttered. He knew me better than this, in the time of pressing situations like these I liked him better by my side fighting, but something struck me, and it's too much of a mystery to put my finger on.

"Wait really?" He asked me evidently surprised.

"Yes and get out before I change my mind." I said and he instantly got up.

"And brother." I said and he turned towards me.

"Take care. Both of you." I said, something softened in his eyes and he smiled but was quick to conceal it.

"I will." He said and exited the room.

I leaned back in my chair and took a drag from the cigar. My fingers tapping on the armrest of the chair. Vincent had arrived here, I knew he would but not so fast. He will fuck up my plan if we meet. A ping sounded from my phone and opened to see it, I cringed a little after seeing the body of the blond man, well now a redhead. A note accompanied it.

Next will be your head.

I scoffed at the silly words. As if.

Vincent and his wasteful charades, he is big words, no actions. In truth, I fucking resented him, such a glorious position wasted on a perverted dickhead. After I kill him I'll rule over Italy with my queen shining beside me.

It's been three long hours since I've seen her and I fucking miss her. Damn I sound like a pussy whip. But I didn't seem to mind it. Cause her pussy was my sweet haven, and the only way I'll seek salvation would be by cowering in front of my only woman and worshiping her at every instance. The mere thought of her makes me feel jittery, just like a teenager in front of her crush.