Page 89 of Evil Boys


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The knife in his hand travels along the wall, the screeching sound it creates making all the hairs on my arms and legs stand up.

“What the fuck do you want from me?” I yell.

“You’ve asked that question so many times before, and the answer will always be the same, Lana.”

He says my name like it’s never been spoken out loud before.

As though he’s the one who fucking gave it to me.

And that alone makes my bones quiver.

“You,” he finally answers, the knife creating sparks against the wall.

I walk backward with each step he takes.

“Why? You don’t even know me,” I retort.

“I’ve seen enough to know that I want you,” he replies, his voice dark and ruffled with messed-up desire. “The way you kill, the way you fight, the way you bleed …” A tormented groan leaves his lips, and the sound reverberates in my soul. “I want to ownallof it.”

When he lifts the blade from the wall, I suck in a breath. “I’ll fucking fight you.”

“Good.”

God, the confidence in this dude is making me want to sucker punch him and, at the same time, drop to my knees. How is this normal?

I have to stop this. Fuck, I should’ve brought my knives, but I thought I’d be safe at a Rivera club.

“I’ll kill you,” I blurt out, hoping it’ll keep him at bay.

Suddenly, in the back, two more figures appear wearing red masks, one with short red-dyed hair, the other half-long blond hair, and my boisterous courage wanes quickly.

Milo and Nathan.

Three against one is a tough win, but I can try.

Then Kai says, “Give us your worst.”

When the two boys approach from the side, I step back farther until my back hits the wall, and I have nowhere left to go but right at them. Fuck. Guess it was always unavoidable that we’d clash again.

I stare at those haunting eyes, one white, one green, sparkling with so much thirst they make my heart throb, and I fucking hate it so much I feel the need to lash out. “Do you see so little through that eye of yours you have to bring your buddies to a fight to make it even?”

“Oh boy, not the eye …” Milo mumbles at Nathan. “He’s not going to take that lightly.”

Kai’s face darkens, the smirk dissipating, making place for disgust. “You think insulting me will get you out of this mess?” His fist tightens. “I’ll make your mouth pay for that comment.”

I snort. “I’d love to see you try.”

The confident smirk returns on his face. “Watch me.”

Nathan groans. “Fuck, this is getting exciting.”

“God, I can’t fucking wait for a taste of that pussy,” Milo says, getting closer than the others.

“In your fucking nightmares, this pussy has fangs!” I scream.

I charge right at him with my heels held like a knife to hit him in the face, but he avoids my jabs. This time, I’m prepared, and I kick up, kneeing him in the face. Anoompfsound leaves his mouth after he’s tasted my knee, and I shove him back, thrusting my heels right up in his face.

Until Nathan jumps me and holds me down.

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