Amaurotic

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Madelyn

  I didn't kill him; I critically injured him. I'm not cruel enough to kill a father and a husband. I know what it's like to lose someone important.

Noah rushed towards, panic written all over his face. I could tell he was worried about me. Cute.

"We gotta go," He quickly told me. "His men are surrounding the casino as we're speaking." This isn't going to be an easy getaway.

I ripped the bottom half of my dress, revealing the shorts I had underneath. Taking Noah's hand, I rushed through the crowd, knocking people over as I did. We made it to the car before both crashing in the back seat (Thomas had moved to the front.)

"Kick it. Go, go!" I shouted at Mike, kicking his seat from the behind just to be extra. He stepped on the peddle and in no time we were speeding down the dimly lit road.

"That was gre- spoke too soon" Thomas said as he quickly realized we were being followed by two black cars. I groaned and quickly opened the window, pushing my body out. I took my gun out as well and started shooting at the wheels of the cars.

The car I had just shot came to stop and flipped over ours. You know, like in those badass movies.

"Swerve right!"

Mike glided across the street as turned to the right, avoiding hitting the car that had just flipped. Unfortunately for the car behind that one that crashed with full force into it. That must hurt.

I pulled myself back in and breathed heavily. This is too much action for one night.

"Holy shit balls Madelyn, what the fuck was that." Thomas exclaimed as he looked at me in amazement. I know, I was pretty surprised with myself too. "Feel so damn sorry for your future hubby."

Noah's head shot up at the mention of this and I couldn't help but wonder why he had reacted that way.

"If there is going to be one." Mike joked. I slapped his arm playfully and laughed along with the two. However, Noah seemed very quiet as he fiddled with his suit.

I slid over to him and asked him quietly if he's okay.

"Just tired I guess" He replied back. Again, he's being bipolar as usual. Hopefully by the time we get to the house, he won't be in this foul mood...

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Thankfully by the time we got to the warehouse, Noah was in good spirits again. It hurts to see him sad but sometimes he just acts worse than a girl on her period. It's funny but deadly.

We excitedly got out the car, ready to tell Mr.Lopez that I've succeeded in my first mission. Racing up the stairs - hand-in-hand - I couldn't help but giggle at this childish moment.

I opened Mr.Lopez's door ajar, forgetting to knock. However, nothing could prepare for what I was about to see next.

Kiera Morne stood on top of Mr.Lopez wearing lingerie while he was wearing nothing but boxers.

"Holy shit my pure virgin eyes." I screeched as Noah covered my eyes with his hand, him too looking disgusted as ever. I tried squirming out his reach before I head Mr.Lopez chuckle. Is this guy serious?

"Relax kids, I'm just having some fun." He said as I heard rustling of sheets. I took Noah's hand off my eyes before I glared at Kiera.

"Wow, what a cheap whore you are." I spat before storming down the hallway and into the training room. Sure I was pissed; try finding out your boss was screwing your enemy the whole time.

Following behind me was the one and only, Kiera. She held her heels in her hand and her clothes in the other.

"Takes one to know one bitch." she snapped back. "At least I'm screwing both Karl and Noah."

My face turned red and my hand was now balled into a fist. Quite a huge crowd had gathered round the balcony that overlooked the room. This girl brought out the worst in me.

"I won't stoop as low as you." I calmly said.

And that's when she pushed me. By push I meant a slight shove. That was enough to anger me even more. I held her by her hair and dangerously whispered,

"I fucking dare you to touch me one more time."

She gave me another shove. She had some nerves.

So I punched her, hard. She went flying to the wall, her belongings dropping with her. She lifted herself up and slapped me. I slapped her back.

"Stop them right now!" I could hear Mr.Lopez scream from the door.

"Nah, I'm quite enjoying the show." replied Noah casually.

I puller her blonde extensions out to show a very obvious bald patch. She pulled at my hair too, expecting for something to come out. It was practically a bitch fest at this point.

I kicked her over to the ground but before I could do anymore damage I felt warm, muscular arms wrap around my waist telling my body to calm down. I instantly melted into them.

"Now now princess, don't want to damage Kiera's face now do we." Noah spoke. "Dad wouldn't be too happy about that."

I looked over at Kiera to see that Mr.Lopez was tending to her. Meanwhile, Kevin was clearing the huge crowd that had gathered during our little fight. Poor Kevin, always having to do the hard jobs.

Suddenly, Mr Lopez made his way towards me with a very stern look on his face.

"I will not condemn this type of behaviour from you Miss Kennedy!" he shouted at my face. "You will treat Kiera with respect or I swear on my grave I will kick you out faster than I welcomed you."

I gulped and slowly nodded at the angry man in front of me. To think he cared more about his sugar baby more than his own friends and gang member was pathetic. Absolutely pathetic.

"Oh and I'll be using your monthly wage to pay for her new bag that you ruined. I heard all about that." He said before exiting the room with Kiera and Kevin, leaving Noah and I alone.

"It's okay princess." Noah said as he spun me around and hugged me tightly. "I won't let him do anything to you." He stroked my hair. I couldn't help but feel like I'm at home whenever I'm with him.

I'm at home...