Ethan's POV I left the hideout and made my way to my motorcycle.
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I hopped on my bike and was about to start riding when someone pulled up in front of me. Damn was that bike a nice one. It was black with red lines draping across it. The biker sat there for a minute with an all black helmet on. Making it hard to see the riders face.
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The rider took off the helmet to reveal the rider. It was Reaper. And damn did she look hot. She had an all black outfit on that was tight in all the right places. I stared at her without realizing. She notices that and says, "Why don't you just take a picture, it last longer." She begins to laugh and I roll my eyes. She then walks into the building while I stare at her walking in. I then put my key in and hear the motor hum. That was my favorite sound. Well, next to Reapers moans. But we can't exactly tell someone that.
I begin to ride. I made my way to my apartment. Taking a hidden way to my place. Going down small alleyways and packet roadways. If someone was following me it would be hard to. And I would notice very quickly, that's why I take that way to my home. I finally reach my house and put my bike in the garage. We had a smaller apartment. It was temporary because we move a lot. Having be we take over gangs then destroy them from the inside out. But the thing we're going to do to blood and guts is much worse. They are going to be our slaves. They will regret ever challenging us. Most of all April. Or the so called Reaper. She will be my personal sex slave. Most of all with that moan of hers. Damn thinking about it turns me on. I walk up to the door to open it up. I walk in and see shoe prints on my stairs that weren't mine or Grayson's. I go to stairs and pull up one that held a revolver. I pulled it up and loaded it. I slowly and quietly walk up the stairs. I get to the top of the stairs to see someone blonde sitting on our coach. "Good to see you too Ethan." He says I pause trying to differentiate who's voice it was. Then I realized it was Nate, or in other words Unknown. "Hello Nate." I say pulling my gun in my side pocket "So I heard about you and April." He says as I walk into the room getting a full view of him. "Ok... and? She's my gang leader at the moment. I also am going to fight her so I would think I would know her." I say sarcastically. "Not about you and her fighting. But you two having sex without my permission." He exaggerates the word sex. I snicker to his words. He stands up in front of my and says, "you know I wanted April to be murdered. Just like I murdered her parents. You can't get a relationship with the enemy!" "I was just using her! She now trust me more and I will use that trust against her. " I'm trying to dig me out of the hole I put myself in here. "I like that idea. You pretend your going to kiss her then shove a knife into her stomach!" He says devilishly.
Hearing that I have to kill her hurts me. As if I had a knife gab my chest and they slowly pull it out. My heart was throbbing in pain. And then Nate stands. "But if that plan is a lie. I will kill you." He says walking down the stairs and out the door. I sigh in relief of his leaving. I then crash down to my knees. Putting my face in my hands. The thought of having to kill her hurts me. I don't even know why. I see her as the enemy. No more no less. I can't love her. She will have to be killed by me anyways. I sit there for a while getting lost in my thoughts. "God damn it. Why did she have to be the gang leader."
