Guns & Roses

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Azalea's POV

I laid in bed next to Jason and let my thoughts take over me. I wonder if Zeke is looking for me? Does he even miss me? Is anyone looking for me? Where am I exactly? Does Jason really have feelings for me like he calms? Do I have feelings for him? “Kitten, why do you wake up so early?” He asked snuggling his face farther into my hair.

I shrugged and said, “Dunno.”

“Get dressed, you're coming to the warehouse with me today.” He said sitting up and I nodded. I slipped out of bed and walked into the closet looking for something to wear. I decided a pair of dark wash skinny jeans, a white tank top, and a leather jacket is the way to go. I slipped on a pair of combat boots before walking into the bathroom to brush my hair. I looked in the corner of the room and wrinkled my nose in disgust. Jason really needs to get rid of that thong.

I finished getting dressed and wandered downstairs to see what Jason was doing. He stood at the door talking on the phone and he hung up when I walked in. “What's wrong?” I asked running my hand along his arm, trying to calm him down. His eyes were dark and he had that look of pain on his face.

“Nothing.” He muttered walking out the door with me trailing hopelessly behind him. I got in the passenger's side of one of his Range Rovers and he got in the driver's not saying a word. He didn't hold my hand like he usually does and his jaw was clenched the whole time. I just looked out the window not bothering to play with the radio and an awkward silence fell over us. We pulled in front of an abandon looking warehouse and there was already a group of people hanging around outside.

We parked and I hoped out the car before Jason had a chance to open the door. I marched over to where Khalil, Chaz, and Ryan stood talking about who knows what. “Hey Zale,” Khalil said. It reminded me of my brother and I felt a little homesick. Gah I miss Zeke's annoying voice. I crossed my arms across my chest and tried to pretend to be listening to the conversation. I felt Jason's presence behind me and I tensed when I felt him wrap his arms around my waist.

The guys talked about some party they went to last night while Jason and I stayed silent. I could tell by the tightness of Jason's grip around my waist that he was upset about something. The sound of someone opening the warehouse door made me jerk my head and look in the direction, everyone started to walk into the building. Jason pulled me by my wrist into the building and I glared at him, this hurts. “Go play nice with the other girls. Kitten, I mean it. Don't do anything crazy.” He warned before ushering me into a sitting type room.

I sat uncomfortably on one of the leather couches against the wall and watched as all the other girls sat on the other couch, obviously talking about me. I could hear their whispers. He's only using her for sex, obviously. He's using her to get at Zeke. I heard she's freaking insane and that she killed her parents. I tensed and I could hear a ringing in my ears.

“I'm sorry can you talk louder, I don't think China can hear you.” I snapped jumping to my feet.

One with red hair and too much blue eye shadow on rolled her eyes. “You think you're all big and bad? Well you're not, this is my territory and it won't be long before Jason realizes he wants me.” She said her voice high pitched. I need ear muffs. I thought bitterly.

“Listen to me you little shit, I don't give a fuck if you own this place. You will not, I repeat, will not disrespect me.” I snapped stepping closer to the group and she didn't back down. Big mistake. “We're going to play a little game and I'll give you a helpful hint. Be afraid, be very afraid.”

My eyes wandered around the room before they landed on a metal candle holder on a coffee table. I smirked to myself and I grabbed the candle holder. Gripping it so tight that my knuckles began to turn white and I couldn't think straight. “You wouldn't, you're all talk.” She said with a hint of fear in her voice. She's nervous.

“Try me, bitch.” I growled and she let out a high pitched laugh. I raised the candle holder above my head and let it come crashing down on her head. She fell on to the ground and the other girls stood in the corner screaming. I pinned her to the ground and punched her over and over again in the face. It didn't take long before she wasn't move anymore and the job was done. Once again my eyes wandered around the room and this time they landed on a vase of roses on the entertainment center. I walked over to it and grabbed it, throwing the entire thing at her body.

“Azalea! What the fuck?” Jason's voice boomed and I tensed, turning around slowly. “I thought I told you not to do anything crazy?” He growled as he pulled me away from the scene and outside to his car.

“Fuck off.” I muttered and he pressed me against the side of the car. His warm breath fanned over my face and I stared into his brown eyes while he stared into my violet ones.

“Do you know what this means?” He asked still holding me against the car and both of our breathing heavy.

“Punishment.” I said my voice unwavering.

“Damn right, get in the car.” He barked backing away from me and I got into the car, slamming the door behind me. He got in the driver's side and slammed the door as well, he zoomed away from the warehouse driving at an extreme speed. He's anxious to get me back to the house and beat me or some kind of shit like that.

Jason parked the car and I quickly hopped out, before he had a chance to say anything to me. I crossed my arms over my chest and waited for Jason to unlock the door. I should be terrified beyond belief right now but I was too pumped from the adrenaline. It happens every time I do a job.

Jason unlocked the door and I stormed past him going upstairs to the bedroom. Jason was right behind me his breathing just as heavy as mine and both of our eyes were almost black. I turned around and his face was inches away from my face. I pushed him away and he stumbled back but quickly caught his balance. “Get away from me.” I hissed narrowing my eyes at him.

He pushed me back and I fell back on my ass. I was quick to jump up before he could take advantage of my vulnerable state. I sent my fist flying towards his jaw and it connected with a crack. “You bitch.” He growled slapping me across my face and my cheek burned. I went to hit him again but this time he grabbed my fist and twisted my arm behind my back. “Just give up already.” He growled.

When I shook my head 'no' he twisted my arm farther behind my back and pain flowed through my arm. Fuck. It hurt like crazy and I let out a whimper of pain. I said three words I promised myself I would never say in my life. “I give up.” I said it more like a whisper and I thought Jason hadn't heard it but he did.

“Good girl.” He whispered in my ear before walking out the room leaving me shocked and disappointed in myself. I slowly walked around the room, getting myself some pajamas. I didn't bother going into the bathroom to change, I stripped out of my clothes and slipped on the pajamas. I pulled my hair up into a pony tail and tried to gather my thoughts. I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at my hands that rested in my laps.