always || chris schistad

twenty

Chris' POV

6pm, Penetrators Bus, Friday

Fucking Yakuza, who do they think they are coming to our territory? All for a girl.

As the whole Penetrators bus walks out we spot the Yakuza guys and head over.

One guy is already getting all up in my face for no reason, I get pissed at him and push him which makes the Yakuza guys push back.

Before I can even do anything, William smashes a bottle over the guy's head and then the fight begins.

All of us have guys and are trying our best to beat the shit of them.

"There's the girl, little miss feisty, Anna Peterson." the leader, John, of Yakuza says.

Everyone's attention turns to Anna, what is going? How does he know her?

"Aren't so feisty now, are we Ann?" John questions.

Ann? Did he really just call her by my nickname? How dare he.

That's when it clicks, the girl, Anna's the girl, they want Anna. They want MY girl.

"Don't fucking call her that." I shout and punch the guy square in the jaw which makes everyone start fighting again.

"What the fuck do you want with my girl?" I ask the guys pushing him up against a tree.

"I want her, we've been flirting for a while now." the ugly bastard grins.

I don't keep my cool and punch him. One time, Two times. Three times. Four times and then I lose count.

I hear her voice in the background but I don't listen to what she's saying too busy fighting with this dick.

"Chris!" William shouts at me.

"Chris!" he shouts again.

"Chris stop, please, he's not worth it, I'm not worth it." I hear Anna say.

What? Of course she's worth it, she'll always be worth it.

"Don't say that, you are worth it, you are worth everything Ann." I stop beating the guy who is now covered in blood.

The guy groans as I let him fall, everyone has stopped fighting, the yakuza guys are leaving and our guys look proud.

"Don't forget your trash!" Matt shouts and everyone laughs.

I walk over to Anna who is standing next to William, shivering and she looks scared.

She runs over and hugs me.

"You'll be covered in blood baby." I whisper in her ear.

"I don't care, I really don't care, all I care about is you being ok." Anna whispers back kissing my neck.

"I'm sorry." I say.

"Let's just go home." she grabs my hand.

She says goodbye to her friends, telling them she'll call them tomorrow before we walk to my car hand in hand.