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Chapter Sixteen: Well, Shit.

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I walk with Mini, neither of us saying anything. Well, that is until this bitch decides to open his cock-sucking mouth.

"Why'd you shoot me? I wasn't in the fight" He asks, still limping along. I shrug and smirk a little, stuffing my hands in my pockets. "I was told to fuck with Tyler. When he didn't pick you to fight you got mad and said he was being over protective. So, to fuck with Tyler, I fucked with you" I giggle, licking my lips.

"Huh, you and Cartoonz think alike" Mini smirks, turning down a hall. "Wait fucking what?!" I growl, chasing after him. "Cartoonz is doing.. whatever he's doing to you to fuck with Delirious! I mean, he was aiming for Delirious' bitch but you work pretty well, don't chya think?" Mini snickers, smirking at me.

I snarl and shove Mini against the wall, letting his crutches drop as he gasps. I wrap my hands around his neck and use my body to press him against the wall, using my body weight to suffocate him. Mini's eyes widen and he grabs my wrists, but he's already weak and I can easily over power him.

I smirk as Mini's eyes widen, oh boy I forgot what it was like. I gasp when I'm suddenly shoved to the floor, Mini collapsing to his knees as he wheezes and heaves. "I'LL FUCKING MURDER YOU" Tyler snarls, towering over me with quite the look in his eye. Well, shit. Thought we were alone. Mini gasps for air, holding his throat behind Tyler and whimpering.

Tyler's eyes soften for a second and he shoots me a final glare before kneeling and scooping Mini up and basically cradling him, scowling at me. "Move and I shoot you" He threatens before helping Mini breathe again, putting his fingers to the guy's neck to test his heart rate. Mini pats Tyler's chest and nods, taking deep shaky breaths.

Tyler puts Mini back on the floor and grabs my shirt, yanking me onto my feet. "Listen you fucking idiot, next time you lay a finger on Mini I won't let Cartoonz' warning stop me from killing you" He smirks suddenly and I get a heavy feeling in my stomach. "I can't wait to see his face when I fuckin' shove you in his office, eh?"

Tyler picks Mini up bridal style and I'm kinda surprised to find he doesn't complain, leaning on Tyler's chest and breathing just a tiny bit better. Wow, I thought their relationship was hate sex. I guess not. Tyler nods one way and I begrudgingly follow, knowing there's a bullet in it for me, more like in me, if I don't listen.

Tyler leads me down a whole bunch of twisting halls before coming to a black door with devil horns painted on. He kicks the door and it opens a while later, Luke answering. He looks at Mini, then his neck, then Tyler, then me. Luke looks at Tyler again and sighs, rubbing his forehead. "Take the rest of the day off, you two" He murmurs, before his eyes flit to me and his gaze turns into a glare. "Alright, bitch. Get in my office. Now."

Well, shit.