The Possessive Gang Leaders Princess

A Bit Of Info

Tru's POV.

We finally get to my house and I hop out of the van. "See you an a few hours." Ron says.

"Sadly." I respond. I hear a faint chuckle before crossing the street. The van speeds away like a maniac.

I open the door to my house and walk in. Everyone was sprawled out eating food and watching Netflix. Even Dante.

"Tru!" Matthew says and runs up to me. I chuckle and lift him up. 

"Hey handsome man." He hugs me.

"Did y-you have fun o-on you-your big pe-peoples play date?" He looks up at me with his beautiful innocent eyes.

Chuckling, "Yes I did." His eyes started to tear up. "What's the matter?"

"W-What happened to y-your cheek?" He starts full on crying. I hug him tight.

"Nothing handsome." Looking up, I see Alex looking at me with mixed eyes. He looked pissed, irritated, and upset, all at the same time.

Looking over at everyone sprawled on the floor, they looked back with wide eyes. I shake my head.

The eyes I was trying to avoid the most were the ones staring at me the hardest.

If that makes any since.

I looked away.

Sighing, "Im gonna go get changed so stay here with Alex, okay?" He looks up and wipes his eyes, nodding.

"O-Okay." His lip quivers and he hugs me before I hand him off to sit next to Alex, who's holding Britt.

Britt looks up at me and starts crying herself.

I pick her up and she slowly stops. "I'm taking my baby." I say before going upstairs.

It's not long after I enter my room that my door is open yet again.

He walks up to me and holds me. Britt between the two of us. 

"What happened?" He asked.

"Ran into someone."

"Bull shit. This is the second time a mystery mark has appeared on you and its not running into someone or anything like that. And no matter how much make up you put on, I know its there. What's happening?" He looks down at me and i look down at Britt.

"Okay. I'll give you that. It's not me running into stuff. But, what it is, is none of your concern."

He backs up. "So let me get this straight... You can say whatever you want and not tell me anything. But when I do it, I'm a fucking bad guy?!" His voice deadly.

"Guess so." He shakes his head and chuckles.

"Truce Mane... You're a fucking hypocrite." He chuckles and wipes his hand down his face. I put Britt in her pack in play.

Turning around, I look at the asshole before me.

"You wanna talk about hypocricy?" I walk to him and he glares at me. "You, 'Mr. Big Bad Gang leader,' are a fucking hypocrite." As I stood in front of him, my finger dug into his chest and he begins to back up.

"You do wrong by others and when others do wrong by you, you do tenfold. You do ten times worse to them. And for what? To teach the a lesson?" He backs up into the hall.

"Learn your own lesson. Teach yourself because what you're doing is wrong and you know it Dante King!" I say venomously. He backs up almost to the wall before he starts walking up to me, backing me up.