“Owe.” She yelps. “You crazy ass bitch. You're nothing but a loser.” I press in a little harder. Till she no longer can talk. Or she'll just lose a little more blood than she should.
“Evie let her go. It’s ok we aren’t going anywhere. You're not going anywhere. Everything is ok.” Treven always, the sweet one speaks. It’s like he’s talking me off the ledge.
“I am crazy Sara but you're even stupider than I thought.” I spit out.
“Leave my …”
Pop.Pop.Pop.
I’m thrown to the floor with Marcus hoovering over me. The warehouse erupts into chaos. A bullet zooms past my face as I suck in a breath of air. If I’m going to run this is my time. I just can’t do this, I can't go back to this. Even though I know there’s only one way out of this life. Because no one is letting me go freely.
“God damn it Evie, will you stop running.” Marcus starts yelling I didn’t even notice my legs taking me away.
“I’m sorry, is that what you want to hear from me?” I dash off even faster, nearly getting hit by a red sports car.
“Get out of my way mother fucker.” Pulling out his Glock, he waves it in the driver's face. “Watch where you’re going when you’re in my city.”
“Just stop running. Face your god damn problems and stop running away from them.”
I whip my head around so fast I think I might have got whip lash. “Me run away from my problems? You have to be joking right now. All I ever have done is take care of everyone. I have to do things in life to make sure everyone else has the best life possible. I can’t let this hurt her. I shake my head. I can’t. I will become the cold hearted bitch. I can’t let her feel what I have my whole life. This life is not meant for her, Marcus.” The tears blur my eyesight as he holds his arms open for me. Bringing me into his hot chest I exhale because this is home. I hold back the tears because one thing I was always taught was that ,would show my weakness.
“Let it go Angel.” That just makes me madder as I punch him repeatedly.
“You were supposed to protect us. I hate you. I hate you.” It’s like all this emotion is coming out of me at once. “I’m not running, I'm walking away from this shit because Lizzy deserves better. I have to protect her, Marcus. I refuse to give her the life that I was given.” I try to walk away as his pistol comes out to my forehead.
“You're not leaving again. I won’t let anything happen to Lizzy. I put that on my life. But I’m not letting my heart walk away. It’s just starting to beat again. The thought of you going has it already stopping. I’m a selfish man, Evie.” He moves the gun in between my lips and leans into my ear. “You know there’s only one way out and that goes for you to Evie." He pushes me up against the side of the building, the pistol still in my mouth. I try to swallow but it’s so hard I barely get my own saliva down. I shake my head but he forces the pistol in further stopping me. With his other hand he reaches up my skirt and pushes two fingers inside of me.
“You’re ours. You belong to us. You have since the day I found you crying. Do you understand Evie.” The fucked up part is I shake my head and moan. “Dirty girl you like this don’t you?” He pushes it in and out and with his thumb he finds my clit. He pulls out his fingers and I whine in protest. He spits on his fingers and slides them deep in my pussy. “Lick the pistol like it’s me Evie. Show me how badly this affects you.”
I stick out my tongue and lick around the edges. I pull back and open my throat to glide the barrel as far back as I can. Marcus curls his finger pressing in the right spot. I try to move back but notice another body move in between me and the wall.
“Never thought I would see our girl looking so hot sucking off a pistol. Open up baby.” I open my mouth as it falls out. Emmit shotguns a hit to me. I suck in and hold, choking. I cough as I exhale. Marcus takes the pistol, replacing it and pulling out his fingers. I yelp at the intrusion.
“Take it, Babydoll. Let the high help you.” Emmit bends down and pulls in a dramatics pulls the pistol out and Emmit closes his lips over my slit blowing the smoke into my pussy. Marcus reinserts the pistol and pushes it all the way. The pressure leaves me gasping. For more? Yes! From the crazy pressure? Yes! The metal's coolness has my body temp evening out. The smoke comes out barely around the edges. My inner walls contract and scream as my climax hits. Pulling out the pistol Marcus waves the gun in my face.
“Clean it.” I kick out to swipe at Marcus' feet as Emmit catches my foot. “Come on, Babydoll. I’ll help you.” I flick my eyes onto Emmit and Marcus brings it closer. Emmit licks the barrel and hums in delight.
“Fuck Evie.” I move inwards and lick up from the butt of the pistol to the barrel. Emmit intertwines my tongue with his as I start to suck and bob my head. We finish cleaning it up and Marcus tucks it back into the band of his pants.
“I hope you understand there’s only one way out, Evie.” I gulp at his words. Because I know all too well that I can call his bluff but I’m afraid that won’t end well for me.
Damion
10 years ago
“Son. You have to stop this. Accept this life and stop trying to change it. Evie put herself into it. So now she has only one choice: you can’t save her, so stop trying. She needs to show her worth. Let her complete the tasks. She has to or should I give you the gun to pull the trigger before it even starts.” My father waves the gun around like it’s some dog treat.
“What kind of tasks? I ask.”
He shakes his head and leans back on his desk. “That’s not your concern son. You need to grow our turf and stop letting others, man handle you. Your a laughing stock to my fucking name.” He flexes his fingers to show our gang's tattoo. “Let her show she can handle it and you have nothing to worry about. Don’t think I don’t know that you five haven’t been training her. If you trained her right she will succeed as each of you have. Put her skills to the test.”
I look my father in the eyes. “She’ll kill you all.” I snap. “Don’t underestimate what’s mine.” I walk out, storming down the halls. It’s on and my girl will show everyone how very wrong they are about her.
Evie
Present Day
“It’s starting.” Damion lets the others know. “My father’s not going to let it go. She has to show her worth or be killed trying.” I grind my teeth. Everything I was trying to avoid just landed back in my lap.