The Devil's Angel

chapter fourteen

Damian pov

I woke with a very nasty headache and body pain, I had to even my breath in order to move my body, I guess Adriano drug was working cuz if it isn't the drug then I don't know what it is. It was hell of haywire one that left me dazed for some moments. The light shining in my room from outside signified it was night time, love the moon, night has always been my favorite time of the day and looking at it now meant I have been out for a while, may be five hours give or take. It took a while before I had full control over my body and could move properly, I was literally dragging my butt to the bathroom, God knows I hate days like this, mehn Cass was thorough. If she could ditched this kind pain on me I wonder how a lesser person will look like. Activating the heater and waiting for the required temperature of my choice I took a quick peek at my over size wall mirror. Gosh, I look like walking dead, black eyes, bruises which were purple now thanks to Adriano medication, deep wounds that was bandaged. Girl you good, I felt proud. It been ages since I had a fight that has render me this weak and bruised, I was feared not just because I have the biggest gang in the world but also because personally I was the best in both hand to hand combat and weapon handling. I came out top in military training that my recommendation to join the United States special ops is still active and pending, I can use almost all weapon there is in a military compartment, I was that good so been beaten up like this by someone who has never been on a battle field is something to write home about. I got a girl you don't wanna mess with.

I had to take my time bathing which was good cuz I felt better and stronger after. I was starving and in need of food, I felt half my usual weight. Dress in short and a V-neck top I went downstairs to see if Annie left any leftovers for me and luckily she did, God what can I do without you Annie. I went down to business and in three swipe my lasagna was gone, I was that hungry, dropping the plate in the dishwasher, I opted for movie time since I didn't have what to do and was out of commission till I got better. I wasn't scared, Jules and Marshal have held the fort in my absence before, they can do it now, I also need to tell them about what going on and dad journal before I go completely crazy. I might not trust anyone now but them I trust with my life and the only way for us to win is for them not to be kept in the dark, been in the dark hasn't helped us in the past I don't think it will now.

Fast and furious has been one of my favorite movie for a while now, have always love Vin-disel movies all the way from chronicles of Riddick down to bloodshot, the guy was epic, smart, calculative and always right in his instincts, a risk taker and those qualities were what I possess so I watched his movies as a way of motivation and anything time I got things to worry about. Due to the drugs in my system I couldn't stay up to finished the movie, I fell into deep sleep only to be disturbed by the sound of my door bell, who will coming to my place by this time. I didn't think much as I sprung to action, I may be weak but that doesn't mean they can take me down. I was ready to attack when the person came into view, immediately I knew it was Marshal.

Marshal, what are you doing.

Checking up on you per Jules order, mehn you look like shit.

Don't remind bro, Cass was mean..

You deserve it Dam and don't forget you have me to deal with once your strength get back. I can't fight you when you weak, am not that pathetic. To every day she is still unconscious I will come ditching out pain and won't stop till she awake.

Knowing Marshal I knew he was damn serious and decided the best way is to make up my mind and prepare for his rampage. No one has been able to stop him when he is like this, the last time he went on rampage was the night dad died, that night till the next night the mafia world recorded more than fifteen thousand kills done by him and his boys. Bodies fell that night, at one point I was scared for my life.