Once An Angel

::Drop Dead::

      {°Edited°}   

             ::Sin's POV::

      I open the car door for Davina, admiring the way her hair flows as she gets in. I wasn't expecting her to say what she did when I told her about my little girl. Emilia obviously wasn't meant to happen, it was a total mistake, but she is the light of my life. I could have left this life behind four years ago, but I know that in order to give her the best life possible, this is what I will have to go on doing.
     I met her mother when I was in college studying business. Her and I had hit it off, I didn't think she felt anything romantically towards me at all cause all felt was lust. I didn't know she was as crazy as she was. When she had told me she was pregnant, I was terrified cause I was one foot into the business.
    I didn't want a child, I had never imagined my life with kids; especially since mine was such a shit father. But I didn't want to cause that child to grow up without knowing who their father was. I went through the whole pregnancy with Emilia's mother, convincing myself that I could force myself to eventually fall in love with her for our child's sake.
    Then Emilia was born, and two days later I woke up in the hospital room with my new born daughter, and she had been discharged. I searched for her, wanting an explanation. I never got it and I raised my daughter on my own. There has been no other women since her mother, not that her mother was even anyone to me than the egg that met my fucking sperm.
   Despite it all, I got the best gift life could have ever granted me. My daughter.
     "I had a great time," she says, breaking me from my thoughts. I'm happy that she has gotten more comfortable with me during the last three hours.  I've learned about her childhood, about her and her brothers relationship, what she's planning to do with her life, and that she's not always shy, she just has an adorable soft voice.
    "I'm happy you did," I say, pulling out of the parking spot. I still wish I had managed to find somewhere nicer to take her in this shitty town. "Do you mind if we stop somewhere real quick?" I ask.
    "Its fine," she says, looking out the window. I glance over at her. She looks somehow more beautiful with the city lights cascading over her face as she looks out the window.
    ××××××
     
     I pull into a parking spot and turn the car off. Davina looks around with her brows draw together. "What's wrong?" I ask her, grinning. This could be extremely stupid of me.
    "Where are we?" She asks, noticing the people's skimpy clothing.
   "A club. I thought that before I take you home, we could do something else for a little bit," I explain. She visibly tenses.
   "I'm not eighteen, they won't let me in-"
   "Trust me when I say that they won't question it," I say, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear before getting out. She gets out, taking a deep breath. The last thing I want is for her to crawl back into her little turtle shell when she's starting to finally out of it. "We could leave if you want and I can bring you ho-"
    "No, this is fine," she says. I take her hand in mind, leading her over to the line. People move out of the way just by the looks of me. The guards immediately recognize me, letting me pass inside with Davina close behind.
    People dance and grind to the loud music. She looks around, her eyes darting around. I can't help, but smile. I pull her over to where everyone is, keeping my eyes on hers.
    She stands still, obvious that she's not comfortable in this scenery. I take her by the waist and pull her close to me. She gasps, her eyes locking with mine. I spin her around, making her giggle. I don't want to sound like a cliche, but her laugh is almost musical. 
    I move her hips against mine. She tenses, her hands flying to mine. "Relax," I whisper in her ear. "Nothing will happen that you don't want." Hesitantly, she let's me guide her hips, resting her head on my chest as we dance. She smiles, turning around to face me.
   She wraps her arms around my neck as I pull her somehow closer, staring into her eyes. The sound of gunshots being fired takes us out of our gaze. People start rushing towards the back exit. I grab Davina and pull her to where everyone is filing.
     I let go of her and run back inside, my gun in hand. "What the hell was that?" I ask, putting my gun away once I see Sir and Dan.
   "About twenty of the men that are-"
   "I don't give a shit if The Zoens were here. I'm constantly telling you men to keep a low profile," I tell them through clenches teeth. "You two better hope to God no one seen your faces. And don't think for a second this will go unpunished by me. They nod, looking at the dead bodies. "Clean up your mess, make sure to leave no evidence behind. I'll come back later to make sure you two didn't fuck anything else up."
   "Of course, Mr.Memosa." I walk back to the exit, prepared for what's to happen. The cold air hits me like a ton of bricks. As I turn the corner, Davina leans against the building with a black expression.
    "Davi-"
     "Get the hell away me," she says, her voice shaking. Her eyes drop down to my waistband. I didn't cover the gun up like I thought I did.
    "Let me bring you home," I say.
    "I can walk," she says, stepping away from me. A figure steps out from behind a crowd of bushes, making their way closer. I grab Davina's arm with a string grip, yanking her in the opposite direction.
    "I need you to run as fast as you can, then drop to the ground. Make no noice when you fall," I whisper. She nods, obviously scared. I let her go and watch as she runs away from me. I take my gun out and shoot in the opposite direction. She falls to the ground, listening to my orders. I turn back around to see the person walking away again. Good.

AN: If you only knew what I have planned. Please comment, vote, and share!! Believe in yourself -Vaeh