Part 2

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Davina's  POV

I was walking down the cold streets of London with a black hoodie and matching black ripped jeans. My black riding boots clattered with my every step. I was headed back from casing out the Jewelry store in the main part of town. I love the adrenaline rush that runs through my veins when I takes what doesn't belong to me. I snap back to relate as the sound of police sirens that feel the air. "FUCK," she mumbles under her breath as she starts sprinting down the quiet streets of London. All I could hear was click, clunk and Waaaaaahhhhhhh as it feel cold London air blew through my hair. I could see red and blue flashing lights speeding closer and closer by the minute. I quickly took the first right I could find. My body instantly stops as it collides with a brown hair, blue eye boy who was smoking a cigarette. He was tall probably 6'0 if I had to guess. His face was handsome and all too familiar. "Fuck" this is Jaden Knight I thought to myself as fear slowly took over my body. I was instantly scared but would never let anyone see the fear.

*The Knight Brothers are the Most Feared gang in London. The Knights Brother simple just eliminate anyone that they see as a threat and the police just let them slide. Honestly I don't if they are scared of the brothers or they are just money hungry like everyone else in the world. *


"Running from something Love," Jaden smirked as he reached out to catch me from falling backwards.

I laughed at his little comment, " Move out my way asshole," I replied scowling the fact that he just called me Love.

Feisty! Aren't you Love," Jaden said taunting me as he threw his cigarette onto the ground.

"Fuck You," I replied as I sat down at the bar; rolling my eyes.

Jaden sat down beside me and ran his hands through his dark brown  hair.

"What's your name Beautiful?" Jaden proceed to ask me.

"Davina," I replied quickly as I attempted to get the bartender attention.

"Bartender get this Beautiful girl a drink!" Jaden shouts across the room starling the obvious bartender.

"Sorry Mr. Knight," The bartender stuttered as he made his way over to get my order.

"Heineken please," I replied.

"Well love I hope you enjoy your beer," Jaden said as he smirked, excusing himself from the conversation where he went to join 2 other men as they entered the bar.

I watched as the Jaden and 2 other men disappear into a small room in the corner of the bar. That small room must be the office. Interesting.

I finished my beer as I sat and waited for the sirens to disappear. I looked over at the ragged clock on the wall and noticed the time was now 2:30 am.

I slide my hood over my headed as I proceeded to walk out the bar. The cold wind smacks my face taking my breath away. I insert my hands into my pocket as I began to walk fast down the stranded street of London.

It was silent. The sirens no longer filled the air. The only sounds to be heard was the wind whistling.

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