The Change||Damon Torrance

IV

Present

I entered the Delcour Hotel together with Will and Kai. Michael has been living here for some time, he has a cool penthouse, a private floor and a private elevator. I had just come from a party, I was drunk and high, more high. I missed this? We enter Michael's penthouse and we see him looking out the window and a prostitute, Alex Palmer i think, a bit crumpled.

I smile when I see her trying to sneak past us but I grab her hand and throw her back."Where are you going?" I ask her in a funny tone and she rolls her eyes. "Leave her alone!" I hear Michael's voice, who keeps staring at something on the window. I ignore him and admire the whore.

"I'll be discreet." I say while waving a bill in her face. She hesitates for a second but I see how she takes my money and heads towards a guest bedroom. "I'll be right back, doll." I say to her as I go to the sofa where the boys were sitting. I drink from the glass of wine that was Michael's and I look at him as he stares since I came to something.

I see how Michael turns around, trying to mask that he was angry and asks us "Were you last night in apartment 2104?" Michael asks me and Will. Will is eating, ignoring Michael which made him expect an answer from me. I roll my eyes as I sit comfortably on the sofa. "What if it was us ?I brought two girls from the club." I answer him smiling and he turns his gaze.

"Someone heard you." Michael tells us and I hear Will "So what? We didn't kill anyone." he says and Michael turns his gaze to me. Why the hell was so angry? "Erika Fane and Alekseeva Vlasova were hear you both."he tells us from the amused and bored look that I had earlier now I have a serious one. Alekseeva. "I forgot they were moved here. My mistake." Will jokes, but I was as serious as I could be. I recently got out of prison, Will and Kai had been released for some time. I didn't know they moved to Delcour.

"It's our time." Will say sitting on the sofa and I stood up and saw what Michael was staring at. From his penthouse he could see Alekseeva and Rika's apartament. But now it was only Rika. She was painting a wall. "We make them suffer as they made us suffer in prison." I say while looking at Rika with hatred.

Next day

"Whoa whoa who do we have here?" I ask Alekseeva, leaning against the wall.What she was doing in Hunter-Bailey club? Does she want to register for fencing? She remained motionless. I look at her from top to bottom. She has matured. She looks good and dresses nicely. She runs away but I grab her by the wrist "Look, sweetheart." I say to her while slamming her against the wall "Do you have the guts to look at me?" I ask her and I see those brown eyes fixed on me.

She was scared. That's what I wanted. Because of her and her friend, Erika Fane, who I will deal with later, the videos appeared on the Internet and the cops arrested us. For three years I asked myself the question. How can you love a person so much and suddenly hate them? That's how I feel about Alekseeva right now. I don't care that I fucked Winter Ashby. She was just a target for Devil's Night, but the fact that Alekseeva posted the video on the net and that led to my arrest makes me want to destroy her.