The Bad Boys Persuasion

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guysss I can't explain how sorry I am for not updating in so long... I have just been so busy starting the new school year over here in straya🙂

cheers and enjoy the chap
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Hades POV:

"You were at a fuckinn toddler carnival with some chick? Are you fucked?" Michel yelled at me and I gritted my teeth together in anger. He marches through the change room, lecturing me the whole way.
"She's not some girl" I hiss and he whipped back around to face me and laughed menacingly.

"Don't go soft on me now Hades, your at the top of your game and you can't turn to fucking jello cause of some girl" He yells outraged, pointing a finger at me and I clenched my jaw.
Don't knock him out Hades.
Don't knock him out Hades.

"You were meant to be training but nah, you fucking decided to prance off with some broad to a Ferris wheel. Get over her"
He finalises and kissed my front tooth with my tongue.

"Fuck you Michel" I hissed and he turns around with his eyes squinted.
"What did you say?"

"You've been like a father to me Michel. But for a first. Fuck you" I told him standing up, grabbing my gym bag and walking out.

What the fuck did I just do? He was right. She was some chick, some chick that I had just met and the only thing she has done so for is piss me off. But all I want is for her to be is near me.
I have never felt his way about a girl before.
A hump and dung guy. But she made me feel different.

I hated it when people talked shit about her. Whenever they do I feel like knocking their head off their shoulders.
I hate it when she gets hurt. I feel angry at myself, knowing that I somehow could have prevented it.
I hate it most off all when she's angry at me. Whenever she gets angry at me, I feel disappointed in myself. Even if it's something I've been doing my whole life, I instantly feel like a failure if she gets angry about it. And I i king hate it.

She's such an innocent little girl, but yet passionate with things such as cars and motorcycles.

She's classy with a leather jacket thrown over her shoulders, and cute innocent face. And I simply couldn't get enough. I was falling to deep too fast. And she probably hates my fucking guts.

Walking down the street with loud thoughts swarming my head, I thought of going back and starting my training, but my ego was that fucking high I couldn't even apologise to myself.

You apologised to Serenity fuckwit.
I could apologise to no one, besides Serenity Faith.

Continuing to walk down the street, I look up and see a group of guys on the corner of the street. There were about five, all looking at, not saying a word. I shrugged in off and continue to walk, bypassing them not bothering to get my knuckles sore and busted before a big fight.

"Aye amigo, where you goin?" An all to familiar voice said, and I grinded my teeth together for the second time today. But this time in complete and utter anger.
I turned around to face the owner of the voice and grimaced in anger.
"Loco" I growl out and he laughs, walking towards me with his hands in his pockets. Most probably fidgeting with the pills in them.

It took me everything in my power not to hit this asshole.

"I see you've recovered my friend, I did some serious damage your poor little body couldn't take" he cooed like he was talking to a fucking baby. I laughed and sighed,
"At least I wasn't some dumb fuck jacked up on steroids I smuggled from overseas. Amigo" I told him calmly back and it looked like he lost all his cool.