Broken Angel

Chapter 14

"Should I ask again, who the fuck are you?"

Leonardo was angry like really angry but I don't understand why though. But what I do know is that this been ruined. I didn't do anything wrong that I'm aware off, I was just trying to make a friend. He can't be jealous of that cause I can't around him 24/7, like really.

"Who the hell are you dude?" Brandon asked his voice filled with annoyance.

"You don't want to know who the fuck I am asshole, let's go." Leonardo retorted while dragging me away from my new friend. His grip was tight on my elbow that I let out a whimper.

"You dickhead that's not a way to handle  a woman." Brandon said while pulling me away from Leonardo.

Through this little argument they were having, I couldn't find my voice but even if I defended Brandon it will make Leonardo even more angrier and if I side with Leonardo it would be like I'm condoning this type of behavior.

"That's it." Leonardo growled.

In a blink of an eye he pushed me to the side gently before I could register what's happening, Leonardo's dust connected with Brandon's face. The impact caused him to stumble a bit and Leonardo took that as his advantage and charged towards him making both of them fall over with Leonardo on top of Brandon throwing blow after blow, blood was everywhere.

The sight of they fight was making my stomach turn so I looked away from them. People were gathering around us, taking videos and pictures while some were actually trying to help defuse the situation by trying to break up the fight before it got worse then it already is.

After a while Leonardo was pulled from Brandon by three guards. He was huffing and puffing as he was pilled away. After some time a guard told me to follow them to the emergency exist of the mall with some of our shopping bags.

Some guys in black suits had most of the bags, Leonardo told me that they worked for him and are apart of security or something I wasn't really paying attention. Once we reached the underground parking the guards told us that we were band  from ever entering the mall premises. The guards and Leonardo had a bit of an argument about that.

"You work for me so who the fuck are you to tell me that I'm band." Leonardo shout in frustration ready to start another fight.

"I'm sorry sir, mall policy." The guard said hesitantly.

While they were arguing, I took a moment to look at the state Leonardo is in. His hair looks untidy, like he's been running his hands trough it one too many times. His got blood on his clothes and face.

I know that his angry but I don't understand why though. I have to clam him down in some way, I took a deep breath and held his arm so he could look at me and I think his anger increased by my action.

"C-can w-we go ho-home ple-please." I whispered.

He sighed and looked at the guard, "This isn't over you moron." He spat at the guard whole opening the car door for me to get in. He slammed it harshly once I got in and went to his side, got in and started to drive.

The drive home was filled with awkward silence, with Leonardo gripping the wheel too tight that his bruised knuckles turned white and a bit of blood was oozing out. He was clenching and unclenching his jaws and the vain on his temple was showing. I on the other had was shitting myself, I did not k ow what to do with myself. One thought kept racing through my mind is that I'm in deep shit that's for sure.

Once we've made it home Leonardo got out and slamed the door harshly still letting me know that his still angry as ever. He made his way to my side and opened the door in the same harsh manner, I hesitantly got out the car. He shut the and made his way to the front door with me following closely behind. My heart was racing, which felt like it going to pop out of my chest any minute.