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This chapter contains abuse. And rape. If you can't handle that please don't read and exit this chapter.

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Dante's pov:

Arabella?!

No that can't be Arabella. How can such a tiny girl contain such a powerful voice. I don't get it. She really is an angel isn't she?

I was deep in my thoughts when someone cane bumping into my left shoulder. It didn't hurt, I was just bothered by the movement. When I turn around to see what had hit me, my blood started to boil. Chaz.

I don't know why I am so mad at him, I don't even know him and I don't really know Arabella either. All of this is just kind of new to me. I just have a really bad feeling about this dude. And I have this burning urge inside of my body to protect Arabella.

Chaz isn't tall at all he's maybe 5,10 which is nothing compared to my 6,3.
He has this pissed look on his face, like he's ready to kill. Little does he know what I grew up with and what I do for a living.

"So you're the dude that is fucking Arabella?" He says with a judgement look on his face. He thinks he's better than me. Like I give a fuck about what he thinks of me.

I decide to play along with him in his little game.

"Yeah, and who are you?" I say with a deep masculine voice, which is nothing like his 12 year-old voice.

I can tell he was expecting me to be irritated by his question, and not admitting something like that. His face shows that clearly. Is that hurt that I see in his eyes.

"I'm her boyfriend." He says while avoiding eye contact. A very popular act of when people are lying. He's a bad liar. And Arabella already told me he's her ex. But I can't help but to feel as if there is more to the story.

"You're lying." I say calmly and take a sip of the vodka that is in my glass.

"And how do you know that? You're just some fuckboy that is using Arabella for her fame." He dares to say.

"You want to know why? Because I was raised to be the great gang leader I am today, and if you little boy think that I won't recognize a lying snake when I see one, then boy are you wrong. My gang is the most feared gang in 99 percent of the world so if you so much as think that I feel a little bit threatened by you..." I say calmly and take one more step forwards him, so that I am now towering over him. "Then oh boy you have a lot left to learn." I say.

His eyes show fear, pure fear. I can't help but to smirk. I love having power over people. It's what makes me satisfied.

I'm alway satisfied with what I do.

Arabella's pov:

I love being on stage it's the most wonderful and the most magical thing there is, at least for me it is. I don't really make eye contact with the  audience but this time my eyes where pulled forwards the beautiful emerald color that I just couldn't help but to notice.