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Well, I didn’t feel as bad about having to kill him, then. He was pretty, though. Such a waste.
I needed to go near the Espositos like I needed a hole in the head. Actually, the last time a member of my family got too close to them, they literally got a hole in the head.
“I doubt we’ll be attending any parties, Soph. This is gang warfare, not fucking Gossip Girl.”
“No, I’m not. Stand down, Psycho.”
Apparently being huge and gorgeous was a job requirement for the Gentlemen.
It was just unfair that the most off-limits people had to be the hottest.
I was this close to storming in there and shooting her TV until it bled.
“Ugh, stop,” she scoffed. “I remember I hate you every time you open your mouth.”
mean, what was he supposed to say, I guess. “This is Raegan. She’s from a rival gang and we’ve kind of kidnapped her, but are also using her to potentially steal money and/or information. She can’t ride bikes, but she can shoot you in the head.”
My blood boiled in my veins. I was pissed he took my guns because I was going to murder this tactless bitch and I didn’t want to bruise my knuckles.
Bitch didn’t know who she was fucking with.
How had I gone from fighting with these guys, to almost fucking, to murder in the span of like two hours? Was this my life now? Cool. Coolcoolcool. I definitely didn’t need therapy or anything.
“Not finding you was never an option. I would burn down the entire city to get you back.”
He had no fucking idea what he was talking about. I had no problems. I was doing fucking outstanding. One hundred percent A1 every fucking day of the year.
If I didn’t know better, I’d think this was some kind of twisted foreplay, but that could never happen. Too bad too. When he wasn’t fucking screaming, Nico was the most fun to share girls with. Fucker was insane.