Forbidden Sheets (18+)

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Jasmine is awake and Grayson got justice, is he okay? What did he do?

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Grayson

Luis's head was dripping blood all over the ground as I dialed Santiago's number in my phone, he picked up on the third ring. "Blood, what is it?" He asked, his voice impatient. "Luis has something for you, he said to meet us at warehouse four." I heard Santiago chuckle from excitement, he really thinks I'm going to die tonight. "I'll be there in ten minutes." I rolled my eyes and hung up. In case you weren't aware before I left, I completely beheaded Luis.

I'm now in warehouse four with all of our illegal sniper rifles, ready to be shipped off to Russia. I was gripping Luis's hair in my left hand, his eyes and mouth still open from the trauma of being killed. I looked over to make sure that the guns were boxed right. I fixed a few and then decided to make sure that the little number of drugs that were being shipping alongside some of the guns were packaged well. I checked the shipping dates, most of these are leaving the day after tomorrow, the rest will be leaving the next day. This will bring in trillions of dollars, Jasmine can have anything she likes. This money is ours and we can do with it what we please. After checking orders and making sure my men were doing things right with the guns, I hard the door creak open. I smirked to myself, it's showtime.

I turned around to face a giddy looking Santiago, he was waiting on me to talk, he still hadn't noticed his son's head. I smirked at him and he cocked an eyebrow, "I figured since you didn't care that I took your own daughter's life, you wouldn't bat an eye at this one." I tossed his son's detached head to him and he caught it, not thinking about it. He took a good look at the face and his face turned absolutely livid so I chuckled, "Oh, wrong choice?"

"I will fucking kill you!" Santiago roared throughout the warehouse and I snorted. "Like you've been planning to do for a while? Doubtful, but it's cute that you think so!" I said with a menacing grin as he charged at me, but I dodged it and kicked him behind his knees, allowing him to fall to the ground. He grunted at the hard impact his knees made with the concrete slab underneath us and I walked in front of him, "No fight?"

He growled and got up, charging at me with a pocket knife I hadn't seen on him until he was digging it in my stomach. I grunted and threw him off of me. I climbed on top of him and started throwing blows at his face whilst he cut me with his knife. I grabbed the hand that had the pocket knife and broke his wrist, he screamed loudly. I tossed the pocket knife as he punched me in the face with his free hand. He threw me off of him and I landed with a loud grunt and pain on the concrete. He laughed and walked over to me as I started to get up. He kicked me in the face and a soaring pain took over my cheekbone.

"Pussy! Who has the advantage now?!" Santiago screamed at me and I laughed, he's getting too cocky, "Me." I got up swiftly and took my pocket knife out, cutting one of his Achilles heels. He screamed so loud it hurt my head, but I cut the other one anyways. He screamed again, not able to get up.

He looked at me and snarled once I stepped in front of him, "If you kill me, allies from all over the world will come after you. They will end you." I shrugged and clicked my tongue, "Then I'll have the satisfaction of murdering you like you tried to murder my girl, but thanks for the warning. I'd ask if you have any last words, but that's a tad bit cliche for me and I honestly don't give a fuck what you have to say." He opened his mouth to speak but I plunged my knife into his throat, slitting it sideways. The resistance was difficult with such a small knife and thick skin, but it did the job. He started gurgling and choking, trying to grasp air, but his blood was in the way.

His hot blood started pouring over my hands and I wiped it on my pants; my cuts were burning pretty badly, and I'm pretty sure one of my abdomen cuts is bleeding profusely, but I promised I'd come back home to my girl, so that's exactly what I'm going to do.

I kicked his body off of me and walked out of the warehouse. I locked it behind me and sighed in the pleasure of killing two enemies. I climbed into my car and started her up, the sound of the engine exciting me. I was currently walking on an adrenaline high, not caring about my wounds one bit. I promised Jas justice and that's exactly what I gave her. I hope she's happy with me and what I did, well, not what I did per se, but happy that she won't be harmed any longer.

I started driving back, Jas's radio station blaring through my car's speakers. I reached the house slowly, and turned off the car, walking inside. Nick was sitting on the couch and he looked at me with a smile, "Santiago?" I smiled back, "I'm your new leader now. I know it's late, but do you mind going to warehouse four and cleaning that mess up? I'll be sure to give you a larger cut this week, how does three mil sound?" Nick's eyes widened like saucers and I chuckled as I walked up the stairs to see my beautiful woman. Just as I started to reach her door, the pain started coming back and I began to cough.

  I sucked in a deep breath to act strong for her. I then opened her door and walked in, shooting a smile at her. Her eyes widened at my appearance and Jordan was next to her with the same expression. His went away quickly, hers did not.

  "I got your justice, baby," I said before I gagged and coughed, hitting the ground and everything went black...