Steele
Before he'd even pressed the button, I shook my head and ran from the room. I could feel the warm tears running down my face, blurring my vision as the whites of the walls and floor started to blend together
"Sir!" A nurse gasped as I ran past, the tray she was carrying clattering to the ground; I didn't stop. I couldn't. I finally made it to my goal; the rooftop garden area. It was meant to "bring joy to patients and their visitors" but it didn't do much. All it was a cluster of pots clogging the space of the roof
"I hate to say this, but I told you so." A mocking voice chuckled from behind me. My fists clenched, and my blood ran hot
"Go to hell." I hissed, not turning around as I leaned against the cement baracade
"So you've let yourself go, all for that girl...and she dies. Perfectly cliché don't you think?" He continued. I could hear his shoes bounce against the roof
"What's your problem, man?!" I snarled, spinning around to face him
"You don't really think that girl was perfect did you? I mean, she was really nothing but a whore." He grinned, seeming to know exactly what to say to piss me off
"She was nothing close to a whore." I growled, trying to keep from hitting him. His smile was sadistic, like he enjoyed causing people pain
"You know the best part about all this though?" He asked, tucking his hands into his pockets. I didn't answer, and he took it as a silent invitation to continue "Out of the two of us, I know I'm the only one who's fucked her." He grinned, looking like a humanoid version of the cheshire cat
"Excuse me?" I questioned, my internal temperature rising a few degrees more
"Yeah. She's good too, you know. She's got that whole 'innocent' thing down to perfection. And those hips....Jesus what she can do with those hips. But you wouldn't know that.... Would you Steele?" He taunted, taking a step closer
"What the hell are you on about?!" I snapped, trying my damnedest to keep my temper under control; although I could feel his words eating away at my patience and self restraint
"Honestly, that prick David and I are probably the only two who know what it feels like to be inside he-" he was cut off abruptly, my knuckles trying to plow right through his front teeth
"You son of a bitch!" I snarled, watching as he touched his mouth, his finger coated in blood when he pulled them back
"Bastard!" The doctor snapped, lunging forward and landing an uppercut to my jaw, managing to knock me back a step. Without stopping to see how much pain there was in my jaw, I reacted. I threw jab after jab, some connecting with decent force, others glancing off his blocks
"YOU SADISTIC MOTHER FUCKER!" I bellowed, smashing my fist into his nose, feeling the satisfying feeling of bone and cartilage cracking beneath my knuckles
"YOU PRICK!" the doctor snapped, touching his face as he stumbled back
"DONT YOU DARE TALK ABOUT HER LIKE THAT, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I continued, lunging towards him, hitting him in the jaw. My knuckles split again on contact, but the stinging in my hand was nothing compared to the anger I was feeling at this moment. I jumped on him, continuing to smash my knuckles against his face, yelling insults as he attempted to block my assault
"Steele!" I heard a voice shout before I was grabbed by the back of my shirt and ripped off the doctor
"LET ME GO! I SWEAR TO GOD I'LL KILL HIM!" I shouted, trying to escape the iron vice on my arm
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Love Me Like a Love Song
RomanceThey met at a party being held out in the middle of Mcreery's field. He was sitting on the tailgate of his truck, she was dancing with her friends in the halo of some bodies head light's. All it took was a glance and smile and he was a gonner.
