The One

Chapter 5

HEY MY FRIENDS I HAVE NEVER MET!!!! I hope you like this chapter! I got a little stuck but it's okay...I guess.

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The picture up top is Billy Black. Ain't he just fine?

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Damion's POV

Guns

I know my men would never shoot a gun, even for practice. They know if they shoot they will be in serious trouble. The only time they are allowed to shoot is if we are being attacked.

Oh, no; we are being attacked!

You probably are thinking 'It's OK you are the biggest and most dangerous gang in the world' but there is another gang called 'The Reyes'. Reyes is a spanish word for kings.

The leader is a 28 year old named Charles Smith. I know that he had a baby boy a few months ago with his wife Marissa. He has maybe about four hundred less men then me but it is not a small gap.

His is the only gang with enough guts to be willing to attack. Luckily for me; I have back up.

I was pulled out of my daydream from a whimper from my princess. I looked over to her to see that she has a scared and panicked expression planted on her face.

I will mess the f*cking reyes for making my baby girl scared!

I forced my feet to move and swiftly take her small and fragile hand into my large and calloused and pulled her past Luke and Clark, who seemed to be finally waking up, into our room.

I am still astonished by how a girl like Vannessa can take down two men that are twice her size. I'll have to ask her later about how she learned to fight like that.

I mentally shook my head to get back to reality.

"Stay here and don't move." I said with authority laced in my voice.

"W-what is h-happening?" Vannessa asked with fear clearly in her voice. I hate seeing her scared.

"Don't worry baby, everything will be ok." I answered with a softer tone. I gave her a kissed on the cheek and left our bedroom but not without locking the door.

I turn around to see a lot of my men waiting for my orders.

"Boss, The Reyes aren't attacking" One of my men told me.

Wait what?!

"I-it's someone we don't know the i-identity to." The same man said starting to get scared.

Sh*t! who could it be!?

Vannessa's POV

After he left and locked the door my hand unconsciously touched the exact same place where he kissed my cheek.

It's not like I haven't kissed someone before but my first kiss was probably the WORST memory I have ever had, if you don't count my mother, though even though it was a little peck on the cheek; it felt like the most love I felt in a long time.

Even when he held my hand to pull me back to where was before, his calloused hand felt warm and made my stomach turn. Not like the bad kind of turn but the good kind, like when your crush talks to you and might hold you hand.