The Gang Leader's Angel

Braxton dropped the guy and he took off out of the club. Braxton turned to me and helped me up. He stared at me dead in my eyes. I could have sworn he was burning a whole straight through my blue eyes with his brown ones. He looked furious.

"I couldn't help but notice your tattoo. Do you know what it it?" He asked sternly.

I gulped the lump in my throat. I am sure he knows I do and I am not ashamed of it.

"Yes I do." I stand my ground.

"So you know who I am?" He asks sounding mad a hell.

"Should I." I asked.

He smirks a mean smirk at me and lowers the collar of his shirt showing a Black serpent tattoo. Oh fuck he's one of them. I'm so screwed. I still stand my ground and slid my hand into my pocket.

"Your one of them." I stated the obvious.

"I am. Are you scared now?" He smirked.

I am a lot of things right now but I know better than to show fear because that will give him power over me.

"Why would I be?" I stare directly back at him.

He is giving me a glare but I am trying hard to return the look back and struggling not to break eye contact. But I feel as if I'm melting under his stare.

"I am Braxton Blake leader of the Black serpents. I suggest you respect me." He demanded.