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Hearing him mention Lucian’s pride and joy, makes me want to stab him in the neck.
“All right. I’ll give you the shit. However, Lucian’s not alive.”
He pushes me up against the cement wall with his shoulders. It’s not long before his hand wraps around my neck and he’s squeezing. It is not enough to make me pass out, but it is enough for my survival instincts to kick in.
I’m so fucking tired of everyone in my life pushing me around and thinking they can do shit better than me. I’m also pissed that it has taken until now for me to handle myself.
I’m pulling at this fingers to try and get them to loosen. They don’t. I’m kicking my feet out in hopes of connecting with one of shin bones. Anything to catch him off guard.
“You remind me a lot of Lucian,” Raul states flippantly. “She had a lot of fight in her, too, before she got jumped in.”
I can feel my eyes widen as curiosity picks up on what he’s talking about.
He smirks. His face floating in front of mine. My vision blurs a little making it hard to focus on the voice in front of me that’s talking to me.
“She never told you how she got jumped in, did she?”
I don’t want to know. I mean, I want to know so I could understand the woman better, but I don’t want to know because they those thoughts would be in my head.
“Fuck off,” I wheeze and with one final kick, he loosens his grip. I fall to the cement garage floor with a thud that echoes through the garage. I’m rubbing my throat trying to get life back into it. Anything to stop it from hurting.
Raul groans and drops to the ground to punch me in the face. His fist is hard, rough with a couple of rings. I feel my cheek bone shatter at the force of it.
“Yeah. Lucian took a train. She wanted it. So young, so pure. She wasn’t after we were done with her.”
“You’re a fuckin’ asshole!” I growl.
“I might be an asshole, but at least I know what her pussy feels like!”
That was the final jab I needed to get to my feet. My whole body screams at me to sit my ass back down. However, I need to end this once and for all.
“You’re going to take me to Lucian’s and then I’m going to get what I want.”
“Too late,” a feminine voice calls out from over to my left.
What the fuck?
Chapter Twenty-Five
Lucian
No matter how big the explosion was that took place right now and knocked me on my ass, I’m not going down without a fight. Raul wants some of this? He’s going to get it.
I’m done sitting on the fucking sidelines and watch Raul take advantage of me and my gang. Plus, he’s tampering with my reputation!
He’s going to be dead.
My ears ring from the explosion of the makeshift bomb.
“That rat mother fucker!” I hiss and push myself off of Katie.
Katie is unscathed since I blocked her from the exploding bomb. It is about time I’m able to do something for her.
“You think Raul did this?” She asks calmly.
From the look in her eyes, I can see she is anything but calm. Katie tries extremely hard to get everyone to get along and for there to be no confrontations. There’s about twenty different reasons why that philosophy doesn’t work in the drug trade.
No matter what, there is always going to be someone out there who wants you dead. I’ve grown used to having everyone hate me. Hell, some even call methe ice princess.
