His Golden Rose

Chapter 12

Damien's Pov

"Call up the guards to dispose the bodies" I tell Aaron with irritation. He nodded and left.

Right after when Yasmine left, Kane burst out the doors as soon as she was out of sight. We then got a call from Troy, who tracks the dangers and treats to the gang saying five people were spot in out in our territory from The Black Skulls.

Being the stubborn bastards they were, they kept silent and left me and Aaron no choice but to kill them. One bullet between the eyes.

Aaron soon came back with Kane hot on his tail with a caramel frappuccino from Starbucks in his hand. My eyebrows shot to the roof giving him a questioning look.

"What? I was stuck in a room for three hours, dying from thirst" he dramatically cups the drink in his hand and takes a loud slurp.

Two large looking men approached us and carried the bodies over their shoulders, taking them to the Heat facility. Cameron soon walked in with smug grin in his face. "What's got you so happy?"

"Just talking to an amazing girl" he grins.

Without thinking, I glared at him. He puts his hands up in the air while Arron and Kane starts to chuckle.

"Easy there tiger, I'm not talking about your precious hunny bub"

I sighed out of relief but quickly masked up as the two men returned for the rest of the bodies. My mind starts to wonder off to a girl with dark almonds eyes. Yasmine has been taking her mother's death worse than I took my father's. Her skin looked deathly pale and her eyes were so dark and hopeless, it pained me to see her like that and it pained me she won't let me in. 

When we were kids, there's wasn't any other girl like Yasmine. She was the Golden Rose. She would smile, laugh and be the most beautiful girl out there without even trying.

A Black Ranger Rover stopped in front of us, swinging a bright light into our gaze. Troy stepped out with a boy snagged onto his arm, they both have the same jet black hair but different eyes. Troy's eye's is baby blue whilst the boy's eyes are grassy green. 

"Who's this?" I nod my head towards the boy.

"Guys, meet my brother, Jay. He's been helping me with the western and northern gangs" he says with a proud grin. Troy is nineteen years old and both his parents died in a car accident, he said he had a little brother but we never got met him till now, ever since he turned eighteen he move out of his aunty's place and brought his brother along with him.

"Nice to meet you sir" Jay held out his hand but I just slapped it. He looked up in shock but I just grinned at the boy below.

"Call me Damien"

The night sky was lit by a beautiful twilight, stars twinkling down on us. Once all the bodies was disposed, we all began to pile into the car. My phone buzzed in my pocket, I stopped grabbing the device out and saw a text message from an unknown number.

Unlocking my phone, I stayed hammered to the ground and my blood boiled with rage, itching the need to kill. 

"Cazzo!" I swore and all I saw was red.

There was a picture of Yasmine on the ground with her eyes closed with blood all over her. The message rang through my ears.

'Don't interfere if you don't want her dead.'

"Start the fucking car!" I yell and climb into the passenger seat. "Troy, track the phone of Yasmine Zareen. Now!" I chucked my phone at the back as Cameron piped up the engine and drove away. In a few minutes Troy was successfully able to track Yasmine's phone, we drove in the direction to her house but it showed she was in the forest.