Winter Flame

Part 17: Estás Loco Way!

A/N: Hey hey hey, I hope your excited and sorry that I left you one a cliffhanger last part, I just couldn't help myself, He he. So let's get into it, hope you enjoy:)

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Storm's POV

"Estás loco way!¿Qué en tu sano juicio te haría pensar que quiero casarme contigo? Eh? Apenas te conozco, y ya te dije que no me estoy involucrando en el mundo criminal!" I said rambling in Spanish cuz of the shock.

So translation: Your crazy! What in your right mind would make you think that I would want to marry you? Huh? I barely know you, and I already told you I'm not getting involved with the criminal world.

Marry him? The fuck? He's crazy, which is basically what I said in my rant.

"I know your The Slayer." He said and I completely froze. I felt my anger rise with every second that passes.

He dug into my past? This little bitch! My anger skyrocketed, what ever happiness I had at the moment was long gone. How dare he?

"WHO SAID I WANTED TO BE?" I shouted while I shoot up from my seated position, completely losing it.

And it's true, I was losing my mind after I got back from China I flew back, right when the plane landed it was attacked, by Dallas.

To make sure I wasn't going to go back to him, to make sure I didn't go back to that torture, I killed all of his men that he sent, about a hundred of them. I've killed before, I didn't want to but I still did, because Dallas kept giving me drugs, I got addicted.

I did anything for one hit, and anything meant killing, innocent families, I was a monster, I did it all for drugs.

When I finally got some sense I ran away from that son of a bitch, the monks helped me, I trained there and after I left the temple I went back and I ended up leaving behind a trail of body's.

I ran back to China where I had some friends, the I decided to stop whining and feeling sorry for myself like a little bitch.

Since I've killed and came to terms that I'm going to Hell, I killed more but they were people, I guess, but when I think about it I'm not so different from them, am I?

Luca look taken aback, his men burst through the door, but he quickly told them to leave.

I clenched my fists I'm anger and the desire to punch so I stopped the pacing I was doing and punched the wall, leaving a dent.

"Storm, calm down." Luca tried to say I a relaxing voice.

I wasn't having any of it, he wants me to marry him, looked into my past that's buried deep, deep in the past, and he wants me to calm down?

"CALM DOWN? CALM DOWN? WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU-" I stopped mid yell and groaned very loudly in frustration , I breathed in and out, I realized that he has the power to kill every one that I talked to.

So I paced some more and then after I was slightly calmer I saw a bottle of tequila and grabbed it, taking a big swig from it.

"Listen, I don't want to be involved, I don't know you and you don't know me. I got out of it for a reason. I don't care what personal gain you I'll get out of this. I. Will. Not. Do. It." I said calmly but firmly.

"It will only be for three years, I'll give you all that you want, you'll just need to do jobs for me and be my fake wife-" I cut him off my groaning again.

He looked at me with a blank face he doesn't get how this affects me or who this affects.

I don't care about how bad he needs this, for my sake, for my new life without all of that bullshit, I don't want to see him again.