When I opened my eyes I felt dead. I had nothing left. I looked at my brother and said "I'm leaving bro unless you physically tie me down. I helped you build your empire. Not rage but me! I did that for you and I can't do it anymore. I have payed enough in blood. Now you need to put on your game face and push this shit down to the bottom and lock it back up and quit apologizing it's not your fault you didn't do it! Get back out to the bar with rage and brass you have another charter here to update and make plans with. You make sure those mother fuckers that shot at us last week take their last breaths before I leave in two weeks. Brass you better not breath a word of what was said in this room or I swear to whatever fucking god you believe in I'll kill you. Rage get your shit together and quit drinking. I know your upset but go do your fucking jobs and forget this ever happened. I'm leaving its done. Nothing to fight about anymore." I was breathing so hard when I finished my rant.
Brasses POV
I take it back she doesn't look like a mid-evil queen. She looks like an avenging angel ready to dispatch divine justice. Rage listened to her tho he got up and splashed water on his face and nodded at her. Blade looked at her and it was like watching a steel gate slam shut between one blink and another he went from a broken boy to a hard ass mother fucker. He told her "this shit isn't fucking finished you hear me sis! I will tie you to the fucking chair don't think I won't and if you fucking run away I will burn the whole fucking world down until I find you then I will drag you straight back here you fucking here me?!?" He screamed that shit at her he looked like the devil himself. She just smirked at him and stuck her toung out. They turned to leave but looked back at me still kneeling on the ground at her feet. I wasn't going anywhere. I shook my head and blade said its your funeral shes not bluffing brass she's killed just as many men as I have. And they left shutting the door back behind them. I got up slowly I felt like I have aged 10 years in an hour. She snatched her shirt like she was gonna put it on but I yanked it back out of her hands. We weren't done yet by a long shot! I walked over to the door and locked it and wedged a chair under it for good measure. When I turned back around she looked in my eyes and hers were lifeless once again. That's what worries me the most. It is ridiculous that I should have a hard on right now this was not the time or place but regardless my dick was about to bust out of my jeans. "So babe your not gonna like this but your gonna tell me! Where else do you have scars at?"
She looked at me with dead eyes and replied my arms and feet then went mute once again. I walked slowly towards her and kneeled down again and picked her foot up to remove her boots. She didn't stop me or help me just stood there. I got her boots and socks off and saw little scars on her feet my hands started shaking again. I unbuttoned her jeans and she didn't move just looked at me and I pulled them down and had to bite my tung so hard I tasted blood. I pulled them all the way off and her legs were worse then her back and stomach. I vomited in my mouth but swallowed it down. She had closed her eyes again like she couldn't bare to look at her body or me. I started with her feet and kissed every scar I could see all the way up till I got to the top of her creamy thighs. She was crying but still wouldn't look at me the whole time I was telling her how beautiful she was. I kept going up all over her body I kissed everyone of her scars and between each kiss I told her how beautiful she was. She still hadn't said a word just silently cried. When I was done I took my cut and shirt off, I put my shirt on her like she was a child and slipped my cut back on. I left out weapons and her clothes scattered all over the place. I carried her out into the hall and straight to the back were the rooms. Her and blade lived here full time on the top floor so I wondered around until I found her room. I sat her on the bed and went into her bathroom to run her a bath. I was so far out of my depth that I was going crazy but that cave man instinct I had the first time I saw her was rearing its head and not going away I was giving into it and letting it tell what I needed to do. I pulled her up from the bed and carried her into the bathroom where I stripped my shirt off her and reached for her bra. I saw her eyes widen in panic. "Babe I promise I'm not trying to have sex with you and I won't tonight. But I promise it'll happen soon!" I meant every word. She just shuddered and nodded. I took her bra off and had to bit my lip her tits were perfect even with a few thin scars. When I slid her panties down her thighs I could smell her arousal and I growled but didn't say anything her ass was made for my hands. She was fucking beautiful and all mine wether she new it or not. I lowered her into the tub so I could wash her. I made sure to get every inch twice. She was a boneless mess when I got her out and her moans almost made me cum my pants again. I dried her off and laid her in her bed naked and she started to panic when I went to leave she jumped up and almost fell and said turn the fucking light on right now damnit. I flipped it back on and she was hyperventilating in the middle of the floor. She wouldn't let me touch her she crawled to the dresser and put on her bra and panties then The closet where she put on her jeans and a long sleeve t shirt then pull on another pair of boots. I was getting pissed and she shocked me speechless when she crawled under the covers fully dressed with her boots on and I felt hollow she sleeps in her clothes and boots. All she said was don't turn the light off and lock the door and rolled over. I left the room slowly making my way back to the room where all our shit was at.
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The Brethren
RandomHarley desperately wants to get out of this life but everything and everyone keeps getting in the way. She is determined she will escape this life and become someone to be proud of. That is until she meet him and he stops her world. Brass wants her...