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“She is not the only one you have been watching, Ty. I got eyes,” I say, allowing a smile to form. He shakes his head, turns back, and looks out the window. “Yeah, well, I don’t know what you think you have seen,” he says with amusement. This kid can’t fucking hide shit from me. I see everything, even things no one wants me to see.
“The look in your eye when you see her, you’re watching her, protecting her; my only question is why?” I ask, but I already know the answer. He looks at that girl the same way I look at Nicole. He turns his head again and locks his eyes with mine.
“Why did you become obsessed with Nicole after the coffee shop?” He asks calmly.
I nod my head and laugh. “Fair enough.”
His eyes stay on me. “I don’t know Christian. I can’t explain it. I am just drawn to her.”
“I can understand that,” I whisper because, honestly, I fucking get it. I fell in love with Nicole after our encounter at the coffee shop. I just didn’t fucking know it until she took over my fucking mind, then it got confirmed again once I found her in the basement, and my fucking heart stopped.
“If anyone could, it is you. I will watch over her for you, Christian, just like I will watch over you,” he confidently confirms. Out of everyone in my life, Ty and Nicole are the main two I can trust with my life.
We will continue to get ready for when it is time to get revenge on her father. And I will do my best to ensure she is prepared when the time is right. We haven’t talked about it much, but then again, we have never been fucking good at talking. We are better with our actions towards each other than using our words. She will let me know when she is ready, and until then, I will continue to fucking watch her father and keep her safe.
After all, who is a King without his Queen?
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Nicole
“The warning was given.”
Icontinue to make my way through the crowd as they all laugh, drink, and gamble. My eyes go to the couple that are fucking in the corner, making me smile and shake my head. I look up towards the second level and stop when I see Christian standing in his office, looking down at me with his arms crossed over his chest. I walk toward the stairs when a full-on fucking fight breaks out to the side of me. I stop and watch the two men fighting over a whore, making me shake my head as more and more guys get in on the fighting. I look up at Christian, but he is gone, and I know he is on his way.
A hand grabs my arm and pulls me against their hard chest, which isn’t Christian’s, making me panic for a moment. I turn my head and look at the man guiding me away from the fight as more people run toward it than away from it.
Ty, my heart starts to slow down a little, realizing that I am not in danger, not with him anyway. He is one of Christians’s right-hand men. He hasn’t said much to me or me to him, but he seems kind enough and loyal to a fucking fault with Christian. His hair is shaved on the sides and is longer on the top. It’s jet black and is currently slicked back. He is dressed in an all-black tailored suit, the button-up shirt tight against his body, the sleeves are rolled up past his elbows, showing off his tattoos, and he is covered just like Christian. The biggest difference, though, is Ty has three tear-drop tattoos underneath his left eye. Another hand grabs my other arm, pulling me away from Ty, and when I meet his eyes, they are shrouded in worry. It makes my heart hurt and makes me nervous.
I quickly turn my head, and my eyes land on a man who is taller than me, older, way older, and he smells like booze, making me gag. I remember that smell on all the men’s and Sebastian’s breath. “Where are you going, baby?” The man asks me, slurring his words.
I don’t respond as the man pulls me through the crowd. I reach my hand behind me and grab Ty’s shirt. He is right behind us. His hand grips my wrist, making me feel a little better knowing he is that close, so close my body can feel his body heat on my back.
The older smelly man drags me out of the crowd of people picking up his pace and forcing me to let go of Ty’s shirt, forcing him to release my wrist as the man spins me around and pushes me against the wall, knocking the air from my lungs and not in a fucking sexy good way.
“Your job is to pleasure men, not run away from them,” he says in a low, dark voice, making my heart stop with the look in his eyes. The man leans in as my head turns to the side. There is no way in fuck this man’s lips are touching any part of my body. I see Ty come up behind the man, and Christian is right there, too. They both grab onto him and pull him away from me. My hands rest firmly on the wall as everything fucking seems to stop. Christian and Ty throw the man onto the ground, and without saying a fucking word, they start to kick and punch him. The man is screaming, drowning out the fighting.
I look around the room and see the fighting has stopped, and every person is frozen where they are as Ty takes out his knife. Christian takes a step back as Ty kneels and starts to remove the man’s fingers. This man has nothing on Ty. He is trying to push him off, but Ty, like Christian, is a big fucking dude, and the man has no luck trying to get Ty off of him, plus Ty has the man’s hand underneath his knee, keeping it in the place as he removes the man’s fingers from his hand.
Christian looks at me for a moment, then pulls out his knife, kneels, and forces the guy to open his mouth. We all watch as Ty removes the guy’s fingers, and Christian grabs onto the man’s tongue and removes it, then moves on to his eyes.
The man continues to flail about with his mouth open, but there is no sound coming out, only blood. Blood is all over the floor, covering both Christian and Ty. There is blood coming out of the man’s mouth, now eyes, and his hand. A girl stops beside me, resting her hand on my shoulder as we watch Ty and Christian stand.
My heart races as Christian slowly starts to turn, looking at all of the people.
“If anyone fucking touches her, you will die. Do you fucking understand me?” Christian screams.
Everyone in the entire Casino says yes at the same time. Making me wet as fuck, to see how much power he has and what he is willing to do for me. It is the sexiest thing I have ever seen or experienced in my life.
I turn my head and look at the girl. Her eyes are not on Christian. They are on Ty. She lowers her hand from my shoulder as she walks over to Ty and gently takes his hand in hers, slowly leading him away from the dying man.
Christian wipes his knife off on the man’s clothes, slowly puts it back on his side, and steps over the man, making his way to me. His eyes rapidly look over me. I shake my head, trying to reassure him that I am fine. He stops in front of me and leans down, gently kissing my forehead. I can smell the blood on him as he pulls back, grabs my hand, and begins to lead me in the direction the girl took Ty. It is time to go home before another fucked up thing happens tonight.
He was telling the truth: the streets will be covered in blood because of us. It will be a fucking beautiful sight to see.
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Christian
