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Fury
I can't believe this has happened. The one thing I promised myself was to never let anyone drown in my pain now I've poured the sorrow and poison to my beautiful Amelie. I look down to my clenched fist and open it up to see the crumbled note that will haunt me for life.
'She's beautiful...didn't your mother ever tell you sharing is caring'.
I feltq my throat close with anger making me grip my hair, I throw the note into a bin tearing it to shreds hoping to rip it from my memory. I need to call a meeting, get my best men watching, on parol and to see what bastard is brave enough to pull that shit again. My men won't think twice about pulling the trigger if I tell them too, however we like to rough them up before they meet their death.
After I sat down with Amelie eating breakfast with her whilst the girls were starting at me like I was a alien that has just landed from space...probably due to the fact that they've never seen me with a girl other than fucking them. But Amelie...she's something else, a purpose, a light. As I finish up eating my breakfast I stand up giving Amelie a strong and dominating kiss. I could tell I had a vast effect on her, her red cheeks, her widened eyes and legs crossing. I send her my typical smirk and make my way out back into the kitchen.
"Church!" I roar out, the guys scoffed their remaining eggs down their throats before following me to my office. Again, I watch the guys settle down before silence is met.
"As you know, Hells Angel's have come onto our property and smashed my window and left a beautiful note for me." I express to the group. "Tank and Chains, I want you both to gather more guys to keep guard, make sure you swap and take turns to keep your energy up. I don't want anyone slipping up on the job. Report back to me if you seen anything look suspicious." I said full of authority. "Sure thing Fury, do you want a body guard for Amelie when your not here. I don't want her getting hurt." He said, I knew he wasn't trying to make a move on he or anything, the guys here already treated her with respect and saw her as a little sister.
"Yes I appreciate that, when I'm not here I want you with her all the time, Chains I'm sure you can also do it if Tank isn't there, even when she and the girls are squealing about god knows what." I said getting light chuckles from my men. Chains looks at me and nods but says nothing else more, he's never been the one with words but he sure is loyal.
"As you know Scar is back, I know we had disagreements throughout the group but he's still one of us. Put the shit behind us and move on." I said. I never kicked Scar out completely, I just told him he needed to leave for a short while. Scars my brother from another mother, we've been through thick and thin. I've known him since as long as I can remember. We grew up in this club, this was our home. He went crazy after his sister Daisy recently passed from cancer, they were so close and she was his pride and joy. She was a tiny thing, only ten years old and the pain and agony she went through drove him to despair. I do admit, the reaction I had to seeing him wasn't right, I just couldn't stand him talking to Amelie. But sometimes a slap around the head knocks people into gear, something he needed. Besides, him and Bonnie have always been close they just both can never admit to some type of feelings toward one another.
My men around the table nod their heads in consolidation towards Scar making him feel yet again apart of our brotherhood. I talk for awhile about the guns and money conveying, normal busy. I look to my side at the end of the table and see Buzz in a weird state...almost fidgety.
"Church over!" I yell after an hour or so, the guys go off to their daily tasks, I'm not too fused as to what they do as long as they don't fuck me about. "Scar." I said motioning my fingers in my direction for him to come over. "You alright? How's Amelie by the way?" He asked out of curiosity. "She's alright a bit shaken up but the girls will keep her occupied. I need you to watch out for Buzz, somethings up with him. I don't trust him at the moment, quite frankly I never have. That alright with you?" I said waiting for his response.
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