Melting The Heart of A Gangster

Chapter 34 - The Resemblance

*Above picture is Nikari before she was tatooed*

Christopher's POV

I went to the room Georgia was in and saw her sitting to the edge of the bed.She turned her head to look on me. "Who are you?"She asked.

"Christopher..."I said seriously,eyeing her nude chest. "Why did you take me?"She asked.

"Enough with the questions,"I said walking over to her. I went between her legs and examined her face.

She looked worried.I placed my hands to her side then she flinched as she groaned. "What's the matter?"I asked.

"My wound,"she cried as she held it. I removed her hand and looked. It was a deep one that Arden had given her.

I moved from her out the room and went to the nursing room to get a pack of cotton balls and some rubbing alcohol.

I came back in five minutes and handed her them. "Thank you,"she said taking them.

"I thought you never knew manners,"I said but she never answered,only started dressing her cut.

I looked on her a bit tense because she hadn't answer me.

Instead she was groaning a bit, so I started mocking her. "That's what pretty little girls get when they mess with big bad guys like us,"I smiled,expecting an answer this time.

And she did.

"Why are you men so terrible? They even abuse young innocent children,"she stated rather angrily. "Why would you say that? ...How old are you?"I asked curiously.

"What does it look like?"She asked even angrier. "Nineteen,twenty?"I questioned.

She lowered her head and sighed, "I'm fifteen."

"What the heck?!"I startled looking at her unbelievably.

"You're that young?"I shouted confused. "Yes,that's why I'm afraid of dying," she saddened.

When I looked on her, I saw Nikari's image, what she said when I was going to kill her. Instead I had pity on her and took her to the gang to live.

Georgia's POV

I raised my head to look at him. He seemed speechless,staring at me as if he felt sorry for me.

"You must have missed your parents,"he said remorseful.

"No I never lived with them. I dont know them,I'm a foster child.

My brother is my blood but he too was raised in a foster facility and when he became an adult, he took and cared for me,"I explained.

"So dont you miss him?"He asked then I told him yes.He paused for a while then said, heading through the door, "Give me a minute. "

After he was gone,I resumed nursing my wound.

He soon came back with some clothes and rested them on the bed. They never seemed to be in a bad condition.

They were alright.

Christopher's POV

"Put them on,"I said. "Why?" She asked confused. "So you want to stay naked?" I asked.She silently shook her head.

"Then why would you ask such a question?"I said.

"I just thought..."she paused. "Thought what? "I asked as I gazed at her, slowly reading her expression and the way she was acting,all nervous.

I asked under my breath, "So you want me to f* you then? "

"N-n-n-no, "her voice trembled, "I don't want you to think that I'm some whore." "But if you want it, I can give it to you,"I said slowly zipping down my pants.

"No please.I cannot do this, "she pleaded worriedly.

Georgia's POV

I can't believe this guy.He was going to?!

"Very well then, "he said seriously quickly zipping back up. "I can see you're not feeling very well..."he said lowly walking to the door, "You need some rest.I'll see you tomorrow.I'll send someone with dinner for you soon."

He hurried out.I quickly got dressed before anyone else sees me. In the night,just like what the blonde haired guy had said, food was delivered to me.

A girl came in and handed me it without saying a word. "Thank you,"I said greatfully because I was super hungry. "Welcome,"she said plainly as she hurried back through the door.

When I looked in my plate, my mouth started to water.I couldn't believe my eyes as a prisoner.

Four large pieces of what seemed to be K.F.C. with French fries and a big cup of soda. I said my prayer then digged in almost immeadiately.

It tasted real good!