25. internal bleeding
I walked over to chase but before I could reach him a hand grabbed me and turned me to face an ugly monstrous looking creature, “Natasha, how are you doing whore.” I spat those words in her face and yanked my hand out of her bony grasp. Everything she did repulsed me. Reminder to wash my hand till the first layer of skin comes off, I don’t know what stupid diseases this bitch carried.
“I just wanted to let you know-“ her shrill voice started making sounds towards me, I raised my palm at her face,
“I don’t need any information from you. Leave before I drag you to hell myself.” I stared at her and I saw her gulp.
“he won’t let you do that”
“oh I can handle him, can you handle me should be on your mind.” She took a step back
“yeah well Charles and I are still going strong so you should just know, you were the problem not him.” She said and took another step back. I took a step forward.
“you can have him bitch, I'm generous enough to give my leftovers to the needy and desperate.” He mouth opened to retaliate but her eyes moved from my face to someone behind me.
“Chase Dicanto right? I'm Natasha.” she gave that 2 cent fake smile and extended her hand for a handshake.
Chase didn’t move, in fact he looked bored staring at her. He grunted a, “what do you want”
“I need a meeting with you,” she replied
“it’s not going to happen” now he looked pissed, he was standing next to me, Natasha stood in front of him and continued opening that trap of hers we call a mouth, “well not me exactly but my boss.” She giggled and stepped closer to him. what the fuck is she giggling about. My eyes narrowed at her hand reaching for his arm. Oh fuck no.
I twisted that stupid hand behind her back and yanked her hair so she had her back facing towards me and her head looking right at my face.
“you do not get to mess with us right now, you get it. Especially while trying to touch another one of my things.” I gritted
“I did not know there was an us.” She said through her pain and I twisted her hand even more.
“I didn’t know that either” Chase said, smiling while I gave him a death glare.
“oh so you're making it a technique to get opportunities? Sleep with the leaders favourites to close a deal.” She still continues to talk.
I twisted her hand more and dislocated her shoulder then released her. She fell down in pain and a few people came to help her. She was finally speechless.
As the crowed split and got distracted again I turned to see Chase with a very amused look and a raised eye brow, “so are we an us?”
“shut up, she touched you. Something in me snapped.” I replied without a spat of emotion whilst my heart betrayed me again.
“welcome to my world val.” He mumbled and took a step forward. His hand guided downward to the edge of my skirt, I gasped. he dragged me to a corner of the dimmed room. Before I knew what was happening his fingers grabbed my knife and grazed the edge of my laced panties. I moaned due to the contact, but it was gone as quick as it came. He switched us around and as soon as my back hit the wall his hand extended behind him and my black knife was on someone’s throat.
“take a step, I dare you” Chase said with a really deep voice which made a heartbeat at my core. I looked over his head to see Charles just glaring, loser. I smirked gave him an I know you're afraid asshole look too.
“so you fucked him?” Chase asked me and his eyes were full of anger. One of his hands still on my waist. Gentle but present.
“yep” I replied. His entire attention went towards Charles. He slammed him into the wall and tightened the knife’s grip
“breathe near us and you’ll be dead in 3 seconds.” He spat towards him
“so are we an us?” I asked from the side with a smirk and Chase stepped back releasing Charles. We couldn’t kill him technically as the 3 gangs have an accord and rules, but if Charles fucks business for us he can be dead and no one would break the law.
“hey man I just wanted to talk” Charles said. Chase’s eyes snapped towards him.
“take your skank and leave.” Chase barked at him and dragged me to the other side of the room, he handed me the clean knife, unfortunately, and I tucked it back in its place near my thigh.