Page 5 of Reaper's Claim

“What did you do, Abby?” Roach fumed. “Why did you dye ya sister’s hair?”

“Because it was either dye mine, dye hers, or cut all her hair off.” Abby shrugged her shoulders but kept her face deadly calm. It was the kind of calm you would expect to see before a storm.

“Red, Dad,fucking red!” The evil twin stomped her foot, threatening to cry.

“Abby, ya better start fucking explaining yourself!” Roach roared at her, and I couldn’t stop the glare that I shot his way.

Roach was the size of two normal-sized men. He was big, intimidating, and I really didn’t like him speaking to her like that. I didn’t know why it bothered me. I lit a cigarette and couldn’t look away even if I wanted to.

“I felt like it,” she hissed at him with fire in her eyes.

“We are about to get a show,” Bleach sneered.

“I sometimes feel like fucking throwing you two out on the streets.Doesn’t mean I’d fucking do it!” he roared.

“It’s red, Dad,” the redhead sobbed.

“Now look what you’ve done, Abby,” Roach patted the redhead on the back.

“Oh god forbid, Kimberly cries,” she spat, glaring at her sister.

“ENOUGH!” Roach pointed a finger at her. “Fucking explain ya-self, Abby, before ya end up living on the fucking streets.”

“Oh come on, Dad. I’ve done her a favor. Now she can re-fuck her way through every guy in town as the red harlot.”

“DAD!” Kim roared and reared back her fist to hit her sister. Roach stepped in between them, keeping them separated.

“Every fucking day I wish… I wish I had fucking boys!” he roared.

Abby continued to glare at her sister, and I had a strong feeling I knew why she had decided to attack her sister’s hair.

Trigger leaned back in his chair, grinning. “You know, Kim. I like it. Makes you look older,” he spoke up, running his eyes over Kim.

Kim blushed bright red.

Would Roach be okay with his VP fucking his underage daughter? The look of rage on Roach’s face gave me my answer.

“She’s still fucking sixteen,” Roach roared down at his VP. “And you better stop fucking looking at her like that before I rip ya cock off.”

I guess he didn’t know about what his VP got up to with his daughter after all. I glanced back at Abby, only to have her eyes lock with mine.

I had gone unnoticed until now. She gulped, and then her eyes snapped to the ground.

My seat creaked as I sat up straight. I wanted her to look back at me.Why the fuck won’t she look at me?

“Boys. All I wanted was fucking boys,” Roach muttered under his breath, glancing between his two girls. “Well then, how are we going to settle this?”

“I want to kill her,” Kimberly snarled.

“With what, Kim? A pair of your high heels?” Abby scoffed.

“You think you’re so bloody clever, bookworm.” Kim spat, glaring fiercely at Abby. “Why don’t you do the world a fucking favor and go back to your fucking bedroom and stay there?”

“Do you even know how to spell the word ‘favor?’” she threw back, taunting her sister.

I liked her. I fucking liked that fire in her eyes.

“Enough!” Roach roared over their ranting. “I’m in a fucking meeting.” He waved his arm around the room. “This ismyfucking CLUBHOUSE.” The veins in his neck bulged.

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