Mine

chapter 9

ASH'S POV:

I grabbed my car keys, and headed for the door. I was absolutely furious. He hurt her. For pleasure. I was going to end the motherfucker. 

I drove over to her house, with Grayson tailing me. How could someone hurt her? She was so innocent. So pure. She deserved the world. But instead all she got was him. I got out of the car when Grayson grabbed my arm, holding me back.

"Let go" I growled. I was not in the mood for this. He shook his head and tightened his grip on me. If this was anyone else I would have killed them by now. "I said let. Go. NOW" I yelled, losing my patience. 

"Hear me out. If you go in there and kill him now, Katrina will see you. You really want her to see you like that? To think of you as a murderer?" 

He had a point. As angry as I was, I wanted to be the one to comfort Katrina and I can't do that if she's scared of me. I sighed in defeat and clenched my jaw as Grayson cautiously let go of my arm. I was going to kill him. Just not right now. I had to think this through. I needed to make sure he suffers. I needed to be there for Katrina when he goes. I needed to know that by killing him, I don't hurt Katrina.

I needed a plan.

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We drove back to the house, where I called a meeting. The guys were a little confused but they came nevertheless. They were loyal and I liked that.

Me and Grayson spent the next ten minutes making up a plan whilst waiting for the guys.

"Do it whilst she's at school"

"No, too many males at school to leave her with"

"How about when she's out shopping"

"No, too many males at the mall to leave her with."

" During class?"

"No,  one too many male teachers to leave her with"

"She only has one male teacher"

"Exactly."

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"Alright. We bring him in on his next drug collection. That way, he'll  come to us, without knowing he's walking straight to his death. Less work for us. Plus, Katrina will be asleep. "

Grayson, Cam, Charlie and Levi nodded. The rest of them sat there quietly, waiting for further instructions. 

"His next collection is in two weeks. Within those two weeks, I want all eyes on Katrina. Make sure she's safe. No guys touching her, including yourselves. You'll all apply at her school and anyone who touches her, you make them pay. Understood?" They all nodded and left.

Now came the hard part. Facing Katrina.