His Golden Rose

Chapter 16

Damien's Pov

I can't keep in the rage that's buzzing through my mind and body.

I've killed nearly a hundred people last week and I haven't seen Rose in that past week either.

As each second goes by, my anxiety increases. I don't know if she's okay or safe. Hell, I don't even know where she is! I don't let her see my emotions because it will let my guard down. I keep my face expressionless, cold as if I'm treating her like the people who's dirt to me off but of course I don't shot her the fucking head. 

I mean when I came back to Eastcliff, my mission was to get her back and from the way she acts now...I think I accomplished that mission but blowed it right out of my hands.

I see that she desperately wants my attention. I ordered Cameron, Kane and Aaron not to interfere with her at all because we need to show The Black Skulls that Rose is not my interest and that plastic bitch Ella is.

Every time I kiss her I think of Rose. Every time I touch her I think of Rose. Every time we fuck I think of Rose.

From the deepest part of my soul, I absolutely despise Ella. She's like this constipated nagging Chihuahua following everywhere I go.

I'll cut the bitch one day.

I walked into the warehouse to meet up with the boys. They said the Paige and Rase we coming soon so that certainly cheered me up. No fucking way. To my surprise the girls were already here.

With a blink of an eye, Rase shoves me hard into the wall. "When are you going to stop this bullshit! I'm fucking sick of seeing Yasmine so fucking hurt!"

Yasmine.

It sounds so foreign on my tongue, I think Rose suits her better since she has the smile that melts everything in you, and those eyes! They hypnotise you without even trying. Her rosy  checks when she blushes and -

Smack!

What the fuck!

"Are you even listening, you pothead?!" I was brought out of my thoughts and met with a deadly looking Rase. In the background I see a football bouncing off the walls. A fucking football! That shit hurts.

"I am now" I roll my eyes rubbing the side of my head where the ball had made contact. "So what did I do this time?" I said emotionless.

Rase narrows her eyes as she began to leap forward but Paige held her back. Paige shakes her head and pushes Rase in another direction, letting her cool off her dragon.

"Damien, we all know what you're doing but I think it's time to stop" her voice was softer than Rase's but it had an order to it.

"I don't think so" I made my way towards blueprints that were plastered on the table.

"Damien, you don't know what she's been through last year, God knows if she'll go back to her habits" her voice dropped which caused me to snap my head to her.

"What habits?" My face had a mask of horror.

All of a sudden Rase stops pacing and turn her gaze slowly this way as Paige looks hesitate to answer. "It's not my story to tell" she whispers.

"Paige" I carried out her name as a warning tone "What.Habits?" I gritted through my teeth but she shook her head.

'What habits!" I yelled. Paige turned around and kept stubbornly quiet and motions her head to me. Rase gives me her full attention.

"Two years ago Yasmine started to go AWOL. First, she started to smoke, she'd either hide somewhere no one could find her or climb up to the roof and smoke half a pack. Then she drank, she'd hide bottles in her room and drink them up the roof too, looking up into the sky desperately seeking for a sign to why life is important." Rase pauses while a single tear dropped out of her eye.