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Smirking, he saunters off through the doors, and I head for my car, knowing this is going to be a shit show. D pulls up next to my car, looking every bit lethal, and you can feel the anger rolling off of him in waves. He knows. He always knows. But the real question is.Who’s the snitch?He climbs off the bike, looking at me with his dead eyes, jaw tight.Shit, he’s pissed. Fuck my fucking life.He pulls out a gun and presses it to my temple, wrapping his hand around my throat and squeezing it.It’s always the same boring dance with him, and that’s when I notice his eyes are blown, and he looks high as fuck.
“Let go of me, D,” I spit.
“Didn’t I fucking tell you to stay away from him. I clearly remember fucking you over this very hood, telling you to stay the fuck away from him,” he presses the barrel harder against my head. I don’t wince even though it hurts like a bitch and will leave a bruise.
“And I told you to fuck right the fuck off, so who’s the snitch? Who told you I was here doing fight night?”
He removes the gun from my head and puts it in the back of his pants. He smirks, still holding my throat.
“Lexi Moore.” He says, licking his lips.This mother fucker.
“So you fucked her? Didn’t you? Get your dirty hands off me, so help me god D”–
“What the fuck are you going to do Jade? You left the barn without your weapons. I can literally crush your windpipe, throw you in the trunk of the car and bury you miles and miles away where no one will ever find you. So my advice is that you shut your whore mouth and listen up.”
He is so close to my face I can smell cigarettes and tequila on his breath. Pushing him off does nothing. He squeezes tighter. My eyes connect with his. He knows I’m about to lose it. My body is shaking in rage.
“Your little boy toys obviously didn’t get my message the other week. Because he sent me this.”
He pulls out his phone, scrolls to his messages, and hits play on the video.Fuck, fuck, fuck. It’s a video of the three of us. I will say I look hot as fuck, and well damn. This is why he’s acting like a psycho. I’m going to kill Spade!I don’t defend myself because it’s true; it’s there plain as day. Me fucking Dario’s face butt fucking naked.This is not going to end well.
“I also heard you’re fighting a male tonight. You know that’s not allowed but fuck it. Let’s do it.”
I look at him, stunned becausewhat the fuck.Letting go of my throat, I slap his hand away. Rubbing at my throbbing neck. He grins at me.Fuck.
This is about to get a hell of a lot worse.Shit.
“As your punishment for the little show I was sent. Guess who you’re fighting tonight? Come on, Sweet Bottom, take a guess.”
He’s unhinged, jumping around in excitement over this.I roll my eyes, walking away.Fuck this; I’m ready for this night to be over.I walk through the barn door, knowing he’s going to follow because he’s a bitch like that. I find Kayla’s eyes widening when she sees him strolling in with a grin like the cat who got the cream.
“How the fuck did he know about tonight?” Kayla asks in a panic.
“Fucking Lexi, the cunt is lucky she’s dead because if she wasn’t I’d kill her cunt ass all over again.” I say through gritted teeth.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, I’m sorry to interrupt; actually, I’m not. Tonight’s main event has changed up a bit. The new rules are going to be a fight to the death. Winner takes all, and the loser will be taken out of here in a body bag. The fighters in this main event will be Our Resident Bad bitch, Jade Rivers, and the new playboy asshole in town, none other than Dario Roselli. So place those bets and enjoy the show,” and he drops the mic, winking at me strolling to the bar.
I’m not going to kill Dario. D’mitri is out of his fucking mind. Fuck I need a plan. Fuck this mother fucker.
“Yo, D!” I shout after him, and he turns slightly. “All I did was match your energy, bitch” tilting my head and smirking.
He shakes his head, turning around and throwing back his shot. I need to find Marco to get my knife holster, and I need to speak with Dario because I’m not going to fucking kill him. I look around the crowd and don’t see any of the guys. Not even Jameson.
“Kayla, you see them anywhere? We need to come up with a plan and fast because I really don’t want to kill him.”
“I haven’t seen them since Dario’s fight, which you missed, by the way. It was epic, but this is going to be a shit show. Are you up for it? Especially after Lexi slashed you?” She hands me my holsters, and I strap them to my thighs.
“You know I won’t back down from a challenge, and D is throwing a fit because fucking Spade sent him a video of us the other night. I was unaware a video was even being recorded while I was riding Dario’s face, but here we fucking are.” I sigh.
“This shit pisses me off. They just don’t understand the lengths D can and will go to. I warned them to stay away from me. Fuck.”I need to stop panicking. We can’t let this go that far. If there weren’t feelings involved, I’d have no problem gutting the prick, but it’s Dario. I can’t just kill him when I like his mouth too much.
“Girl, chill the fuck out; it will be fine, we just need a plan, and I might have one. Just give me a few, and I’ll see what I can do. Just promise me whatever I come up with; you won’t get mad at me.” she pleads.
“As long as the plan is to not have me kill Dario, I don’t care what you have to do.”
“Okay, I’ll be back. Sit tight, buttercup.” She strolls away, pulling out her phone. I take a minute to myself and recap the night. Could the words that Lexi said be true? Was my mother murdered in cold blood? Am I really that unwanted? There are so many questions left unanswered, and now that she’s fucking dead, I can’t tie the bitch up and get them. I need fuckinganswers, but it’s going to have to wait.One thing at a time, Jade. Where are Dario and Spade?
Pulling out my phone, I shoot Dario a text.
