Almost like you. Frank Morrison x reader (dbd)

Chapter 15

Warning! Slight racism!

Frank's POV

I reach Mount Ormond in no time where the three others were waiting for me. When Joey sees me he sends me a big grin and a wave. "Frank! Get your ass over here!" He yells at me which got me to get there little faster. Julie and Susie were drinking some beer together while Joey just sat there. So he was the one who was driving. "Hi Frank!" Susie says excitedly as she brushed some of her hair away from her face.

"Where were you? You disappeared into thin air." Julie asks as she takes a sip from her drink and throws me one too. "I needed to go with Clive. He was pretty mad." I lied to them and sit onto on a log. Julie nods as she sits down next to me and leans her head on my shoulder. I smile at the closeness but at the same time I miss (Y/n)'s touch. "Hope you didn't get into too much trouble." I laugh at her words and take a sip.

"It's nothing I couldn't handle." She nods and straightens her head. We get to talk for an hour but then we hear a car pull up to the other side of the old building. "Shit! What if it's the cops?" Joey asks as he picks up the bag that was carrying the drinks. We run to the upstairs to take cover if it is them. They usually didn't come around here but sometimes they came here to look if someone was vandalizing the old building. Which we usually did.

The fear was soon replaced with something else when I see that it was (Y/n)'s ex with some people. There were three guys and one woman with him. One of the men was very pale with little longer black hair and dark eyes. He looked to be somewhat sleepy and he was very skinny. He was wearing some dark clothing and a hood on. He was looking around the old building like he knew where everything was.

Second man was tall and very muscular with tanned skin. He seemed to be built like at a tank. He had dark buzzcut and some scars on his face that made his green eyes stand out. His knuckles were also bruised so he had to be a fighter. He was wearing all black and a leather jacket that was partly ripped from the sleeves. The white long-sleeved shirt was shining from under the black leather. He had almost angry look in his eyes as he looked around.

The third man had tattoos all over his white skin. He was completely bald with blue eyes. There was a swastika tattooed on his neck. There was also white power written on the other side of his neck. What an idiot! He was wearing a leather jacket without anything under it and a blue jeans. He was smoking in the building without care in the world and murmuring something every once in a while like there was something wrong.

The woman had a pixie but that was almost white and icy blue eyes. She had piercings all over her face and some tattoos on her hands. She was dressed almost like Julie but there were more rips on her clothing. She was biting her bottom lip almost like she was nervous about something while she was looking around. She had this cold stare but every time she looked at (Y/n)'s ex, something warm flashed on her eyes and she had a pinkish color on her cheeks.

"But the stuff on the table Christian." Eric suddenly said as he straightened his back. The bald man did as he was told and dropped a black bag on top of the old counter. "You're the boss." Christian said as he took a step back and crossed his hands over his chest. Eric opened it and looked through it. "This should be enough for now. Jackson, you look after this stuff while we wait for them to come."

The big guy nodded and closed the bag after which he closed it. The woman seems to be worried as she turns to look at Eric. "But what are we going to do to the Big Boss? You are still in debt to him." Eric shoots a glare to the woman who instantly shuts up. "That problem is under control, just trust me! Jesus Fox!" The woman nods and gets little away from him. She seems to be little more nervous than before.