The Beautiful and Divine

Chapter Eighteen: Little Black Dress

A/N: Hope you guys enjoy this chapter like I have tons of family drama. XD

Andrew Biersack's P.O.V

"You did what!" I shout at my oldest brother, "You heard me I took the youngest Styles and engraved family crest on him. It will be on his body for life." he answers.

"Why on earth would you do that to Marcel? He is too young to be branded, and you know it." My voice thunders, "Styles is a Styles it does not matter his age." the eldest sibling states turning around to walk away.

"How would you feel if one of them did it to me, or worse Sixx?" I growl, "I would hunt the monsters down and kill them all." my older brother says.

"Now what do you think they're going to do now that you've done that?!" I sigh in disbelief, "Those people can try, I know what I've started, and I'm prepared to finish it." Andy declares.

"Let me get this straight you don't care what happens to you. Yet you're more than willing to put us in the crossfire of your stupid war getting us all killed?" I restate, "Sums it up pretty good." The firstborn nods.

"If that is the case, I am taking Sixx with me when I leave. I will not have him get killed because of you and your bloodlust." I'm putting my foot down I've had enough of this, "So typical of you brother, running away with your tail between your legs." Mr. Black's first son laughs.

"At least by the end of it, I'll still have one." I hiss, walking back to my room to gather up some clothes.

"You're only doing it because you're weak." Andy shouts, "I'd rather be weak than be a murderer." I answer.

Packing up two bags with the required items I need leaving the rest, going over to my baby brothers room I see him sitting on his bed.

"What you said about us being self-destructive, I agree." The youngest sniffles, "Do you want to come with me to go to Harry's house?" I invite taking a seat next to him.

"Why would we go to his house doesn't he hate us?" Baby Andy whimpers, "The Styles' are kind I met them a little time ago when Harold stopped bullies when they attacked me." I state.

"Yeah I will go with you, I just need to collect some of my things." The younger sibling smiles, "Just come into my room once you're done, I'll just be picking up some last things." I tell him while returning to my room.

I will shower before we go, after all I don't know when I'll get to again. Going through my drawers once again, I pick up clothes, a black v-neck, a pair of boxers, matching skinny jeans, and ebony socks. Entering the bathroom, I close the door behind me, twisting the lock on. Turning the shower on I strip down, sticking two of my fingers under the water to testing the temperature. It is a nice lukewarm, stepping into the tub, I begin washing my hair.

The bubbles tickle between my fingers, while I scrub around my scalp getting all the sweat and dirt off the skin. I love the smell of fresh lemon if you gave me a person who has the scent of it there is a good chance of getting laid. So intoxicating, I adore lemon or peppermint smells it just makes all my hormones go on full blast. Finishing up my hair, I continue with the body, taking some of the matching scented body wash. Beginning to scrub up and down and around the different sections of myself.