Shadows and Smoke

Chapter 43: No

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Anyways, I imagine Jay as the picture above.

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Jay's Pov

I fucking hate that man, I rather not fucking eat then sit at the same table as him, where he does not show an ounce of respect to my Donna. Anyways, it's not like I always eat with them, but especially today I don't fucking want to see Enzo's face.

Every time I see him, non-humanly sounds are coming out of me. Imagine, because I don't speak a lot so, I have no choice but to make sounds. Sometimes those sounds are not fucking humanly at all.

I have no idea how even Scarlet let me be one of her right-hand men. I was grateful, nonetheless. If someone told me that me and Kai would be in the same position, I would've fucking laughed. I took out my pack of cigarettes, lit the butt of the cigarette and took long drag out it. This is relaxing on another level. I don't think I could've handles Enzo talking like that again with Scarlet, fucking bastard, she was his own daughter.

I don't know how Xaden was being able to not fucking kill him right away, but I guess that's what makes him the leader, trying not to kill people. I took another long drag my cigarette, when I saw the door swing open.

"Can you, like not smoke? You smell bad." Someone said, I turned around and saw a small girl trying to teach me what the fuck to do. I didn't even acknowledge her presence; I turned back and continued smoking.

It looks like she's a small stubborn girl, because she stood right in front of me and said again, "Fine, I brought you food. You should be hungry."

I shook my head; she looked at me like I was a fucking puzzle for her to solve. It looks like this little girl wanted to piss me the fuck off.

"You look hungry. No one should stay hungry, everyone should be able to eat, at least something. I know what staying hungry is and I hate when people are hungry. Maybe –" I didn't let her continue talking, I pressed my finger on her lips. Fucking hell she talks a lot for a small girl.

She's not the only one who knows what staying hungry is, but there was something else that I was getting hungry for. She thinks, I want to stay hungry? Did she even see me? Do I look like someone who doesn't eat? I took a look at her was tall, taller than Scarlet for sure. She had dark black straight hair and an hourglass body, big tits and well I didn't see her ass.

"If you're done staring at me, I brought you a plate of food that we made. Scarlet told me you will not eat, so I brought it outside to you." She spoke again, but she was not done fucking talking, "Also, my name is Beatrice." She extended her empty hand towards me to shake. Really? I wasn't talking and she wasn't getting the fucking point? Do I fucking look approachable for her to be able to talk to me? Men older and bigger than her were fucking scared to even cross paths with me and she was so comfortable around me.

I growled, just to show her that I was starting to get angry. She looked at me and then around me, she sat down on the stairs. Beatrice opened the towel that she covered the plate with and extended the plate to me.

"Come on, I know that looks good. Eat." Beatrice said again. Is she fucking for real?

"No," I said, rougher than I intended to say but whatever.