The Devil and His Nightmare (ON HOLD)

Chapter 6

Deangelo's POV

My blood was boiling,how dare she dominate me and in public no less.My little volpe  was playing a dangerous game one she was sure to suffer dearly for.After storming out of the church I headed to a club one well known for it's liquor and women.

Upon entering the club the host ushered me to my usual spot,rushing to the bartender for my drink.After a couple of drinks a familiar sexy slender red head approached me she clearly knew who I was judging from her forwardness.We spoke for a while 'enjoying' each others company, I slipped her hand on my thigh and asked if we could get out of here.

To my amusement she asked if I was married eyeing my wedding band ,trailing my finger up her neck I responded "Why yes,yes I am is that a problem"

She stuttered out a faint no and got up heading to the door by the grace of god thank you.She was beginning to bore me I genuinely don't remember her maybe I met her on my drunken escapades anyway this is were the fun begins.....

Peridot's POV

The car ride to my new abode was quite fun ,I learned alot about Micah as well as my husband such things like his temper,swearing and love of making people's death very bloody and painful.

The vehicle pulled into a beautiful area,it wasn't cliche or overly huge it was just right beautiful with a regal finish.

The house ^^^

The car came to a halt and I took my time stepping out ensuring to assess my surroundings.A black 4 door hummer was lazily parked at the side of the steps causing my suspisions to raise, Micah walked at my side as I made my way up the stairs to the two very burly men guarding the front door.

I watched as Micah introduced the guards to me Stephan and Sal the twins.The scariest looking one whispered something into Micah's ear while watching me causing him to ruin that beautiful face with a scowl.

I reached for the door handle and promptly went inside, the inside was just as beautiful as the outside but my mind couldn't focus due to the loud moans rippling through the air.

'Someone's going to die' was all that was running through my mind.

I slowly took steps further inside looking left and right as I followed the sounds that got louder as I ascended the stairs, Micah ran to the top doing his best to deter me from my current path.The once over I gave him made him stop and step aside leaving me to my course.

Making my way down the halls,using the moans as my guide I stopped at a pair of grenadil doors DISGUSTING RUINING MY GOOD MOOD.

I ripped the doors open to be met with some bimbo riding my 'husband'  and those imbecils seemed so into it that they didn't hear the door.So I lifted my dress revealing my beautiful   black and green knife,unsheathed it and threw it right into that trollops shoulder.

There was a moment of silence before the blow registered in her body,her scream ripped through the room causing Deangelo to fly up dropping her flat on the ground. He looked in all directions before his gaze landed on me and that shitstain gave me a widegrin like a cheshire cat.

He stood there unmoving erect di€k and all.His play thing was still on the floor writhing in pain,I slowly walked over to her with a face like stone.

"Hey ! Little jazebelle what's your name?"

She was trembling on the floor,while watching her try to sit up I pulled a joint out of my bra that was wrapped in plastic so it wouldn't get wet because boobs sweat and maryjane don't agree to well.I stayed watching her and lighting my joint not even bothering to glance at Deangelo who has been silent as a lamb burning a hole into my skull from his stare.

I waited for a response for a good minute but the silence was getting annoying so I decided to prompt her a bit by grabbing her head and banging it against the table she was using for support.

"Victoria my name's Victoria you phsycotic fat bitch!" She suddenly growled.

My eyebrows creased as she spoke,it's funny how people act tough even though the fear is evident in their eyes.It was hypnotic the look on her face and the buzz for smoking ,drawing my demons close and tickling my spine with anticipation I bit my lip at the feeling.

"Victoria .. sweet Victoria" was all that I said before bursting out laughing.

Earning a look of annoyance from Victoria and one of curiousity from Deangelo.The laughter ceased as I ripped the knife from her shoulder before stabbing it into her thigh carving out a pieace of flesh from it and dropping it onto the floor.

Her screams were but music to my ears she clearly had me f**ked up.

Grabbing her bloodied face I spoke sweetly,

"Listen here Veronica see that man you were shamelessly riding,he's mine wether he knows it or not.I don't tolerate disrespect now get up and get out of my house before you experiance ways to suffer you never thought possible."

The hapless woman struggled to her feet blood oozing from her thigh and back making her skin pale.She looked close to death just how I wanted her.

While she hobbled out the room my eyes followed her , the feeling of eye burning me made me finally look Deangelo's way turning my head I made my voice known.

"Amore next time you want to f**k one of your whores,I suggest you do it more privately like a hotel,just look at the mess your whore left us"

Those were my parting words as I sunthered to out the office joint in hand into a room I peeped earlier,sleep was all I needed today was a real drag.I made my way to said room took off my clothes and dove head first into the cloud called a bed drifting of to my hellish dreams.