Chapter 14

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"I held the better cards,
But every stroke of luck
has got a bleed through.
It's got a bleed through."

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CONTINUED...

"Hey, you bitch! Get out of our territory and tell your old ass gang leader to get outta here too!"

Okay now that definitely makes me stop in my tracks and turn back towards him.

I walk to stand in front of him, keeping some distance between us.

My smile is obviously fake as I ask him, "You talkin' to me?"

"Thought it was obvious you dumb bitch!" He looks back at the two other guys standing behind him and all of them laugh.

I feel Louis tense beside me, I can already tell he's about to step forward. I squeeze his hand as a signal for him to not get into this mess.

I just smile wider as I ask him, "Okay and what were you saying about the leader?"

"That he should spend his remaining days in some retirement home, instead of trying to create 'peace' in this world while we take care of his slut of a daughter. If that dumb fuck still doesn't get the hint, then we'll take care of him as well."

My eyebrows shoot up at his choice of words and instinctively take a step closer to him.

I can literally feel the rage building up inside of me.

"Oh, is that a threat?" I tilt my head slightly.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night, sweetheart." He smirks, taking a strand of my hair and twirling it around his index finger. I try to keep my composure and not break his jaw right there.

He proceeds to caress my cheek and when his hand travels to my neck, that's the last straw for me.

I can see Louis clenching his fist from the corner of my eye. I nod as I hand my slush to Louis without breaking the eye contact with the guy.

As soon as Louis takes it, I move forward in a flash, twisting the guy's arm behind his back to the point I dislocate his shoulder.

He yells out in pain and one of his friends steps forward to help him but Louis kicks him in the stomach, making him fall back.

The third just stands there watching, too confused to do anything.

Coward.

I don't let go of his arm; I keep twisting it until I hear a crack. He screams at the top of his lungs and yells, "You psychotic bitch!"

"How is that coming from a slut of a daughter of that dumb fuck?" I seethe.

Hearing my words, his eyes widen. The other two guys don't waste another second in sitting on their motorbikes and fleeing the sight, leaving their injured friend behind.

Now that's just sad.. too bad.

I let go of his arm and he falls to the ground, still crying out in pain.

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