I walk into the gang house pure anger through my blood.
A few moments earlier~
I walk through the woods until I collapse against a tree, I'm crying my eyes out. I can't breath, I'm over this feeling of weakness, dread.
I look up at the moon where I feel my tears stop and a grin appear on my face, I'm over being depressed! I feel anger and power take over and I'm actually happy about it.
I feel the walls I've built around myself growing, guarding the broken, weak Skyla.
I stand up and brush myself off and use my magic to change my outfit. I do my hair in 2 braids and give myself a dark Smokey eye makeup look.
Outfit above ^^
I smirk as I start walking towards the gang house, with every step I get angrier and stronger.
Pain, a distant feeling. power, wrapped around my smirk.I get to the gang house and walk straight to Zane's office.
"Skyla?" He looks at me confused "I wasn't expecting to see you" I roll my eyes "don't care. I want a mission, an intimate mission" I say crossing my arms. He hesitates "sure" he says as he reaches into his file cabinet. He hands me a file, I nod "thanks" I say coldly. I stand to walk out "this won't end well" I hear Zane mumble to himself as I leave, I chuckle "oh it will" I say to myself.I make my way to the bar he owns hoping his there. I walk in like I own the place and when all eyes are on me I smirk at the fact I so easily got the spotlight.
A man walks up to me and all the girls seem to fall to his feet in awe, "you think you own this place?" He asks rudely "I'm guessing your the man of the hour, oh looks like your hour is up" I say smirking at him "I want you out of my bar" he says grabbing my arm, I see flashes of Aaron, the way he would hurt me in the dreams. I take a deep breath pushing it away "Why? Because people seem interested in me?" I ask he starts pulling me out, I roll my eyes "fine pull that card" I say annoyed. I elbow him in the face and kick him in the balls, he looks at me surprised and I smirk. "I need to talk to you" I say abrupt as I grab his arm and start dragging him behind me, he tries throwing punches but I dodge every single one "please stop your annoying me" I say turning to him catching his fist, "how the fuck-" I just ignore him.I sit him down in his office and I sit in his chair with my legs crossed. "What the fuck do you want" he asks getting angry, I chuckle and lift the file Zane gave me "Mr Santini wants you to have this" I say as I place it in front of me.
He opens the file and sees the note Zane wrote on it.
Note:
Brandon Felix,
First I want to apologise in advance that the lady sitting in front of you will probably hurt you very badly if you don't listen to her, you'll be in hospital tomorrow if you get on her bad side, she's a little headstrong. Don't underestimate her, she's quite powerful anyway I'm getting off topic.
Okay I know we are enemy's but I would like to join forces because you have high class weapons and I have followers. I know you hate me but joining forces will keep us both at the top of the chain.
End of note~Brandon looks at me crossing his arms, I smirk "you work for Zane" he says abrupt, I chuckle "thanks for telling me I would have never known, an I work with Zane not for him" I say crossing my arms. He grunts "I don't like Samtinis" he says annoyed, I yawn "I don't like a lot of things but in this life you don't get what you want unless your powerful" I say standing up, he closes his eyes "oh Skyla I am powerful" he says smirking I laugh "maybe your powerful because you are the top off your own food chain but the real world is different to what you believe, don't be naive" I say as I run my finger along his chest making him stare at me, his face is emotionless. "What do you believe?" He asks, I chuckle "I believe you have a secret, you aren't what you say you are" I say smirking, he grabs my arm and unexpectedly flips me to the ground and he sits on top of me holding a gun to my head. "Talk" He says, I roll my eyes "I'm a lot of things but I'm certainly not weak, guns don't scare me" I say not even trying to get free, he looks at me confused "everyone's weak" he says emotionless "you seem to think you have me all figured out" I say smirking, he chuckles "Your right, everyone has a weakness but finding it is difficult" I say emotionless, he puts his gun down "what are you?" He asks tightening his grip where his holding me, "well I'm annoyed that your still on top of me, you know if you want to kiss me just ask" I say sarcastically, he stares at me then my lips "I was kidding don't ki-" I start but I'm stoped by his lips on mine, his lips rough yet soft lips. I find myself kissing him back, why? I really don't know.
He finally pulls away and stares at me, I stare back. "I know your a demon" I say smirking, he hesitates "then why did you kiss me back?" He asks I smile at him almost laughing "I'm not afraid" I finally say.
"You should be" He says as his eyes change to a dark shallow red, I chuckle. Two can play. My eyes change to a dark red as I smirk "what are you?" He asks I giggle "what's the fun in telling" I say as I push him off me and stand up. He grabs my neck choking me I roll my eyes "vampire" I say abrupt, he starts laughing "that's just funny" he says implying that vampires are weak compared to demons. I turn to him and put my hand on his chest, his arms snake around my waist "I'll protect you don't worry" he says sarcastically, I sigh "a wolf and a witch" I say finishing my sentence, his eyes go wide "don't worry I'll protect you" I say to him he gets angry yet he still holds me.He closes his eyes and lightly touches my hair, "is that your weakness?" He asks, I shake my head. He lifts my chin and stares at me, I can feel him trying to get into my head. I stand staring at his searching eyes that are now back to the emerald green they were earlier, in more powerful then him he can't get into my head and I know it's frustrating him.
I lean into him slowly kissing him, he stops trying to get in my head and focuses on kissing me.
A slow passionate kiss, reminds me of Aaron but I can't let me walls slip, the moment they fall Brandon can get past and I'm not letting him get in my head.