Chapter 12: Mr. Mafia|| REwritten

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𝑉𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑎'𝑠 𝑃𝑂𝑉:

"What did you just say?" I question

There's no way he just said that, I must be high, he must of drugged me

His smirk grows big and a deep chuckle comes out, "You heard me"

Glaring at him, not taking my eyes off of his honey eyes.

I now notice he took my cuffs off, "You know, Mendez. I would have never thought of you has the manipulating type"

Stepping a foot closer, I drag my hands down his chest.

Getting closer and closer to him

All you could hear was Greyson's heavy breathing, I then circle him while dragging my hand all over him

He just stood there with his hands in his pocket, eyeing me down

Finally making my way back to my original possession, I stare into his eyes

Trying to see if I can find anything

Lust

Bingo

Just want I wanted

Using this as an advantage I push and hit his chest until his back hits the walk

Saying not a word I back him into the corner, staring at him one last time just before punching him in the face

Making my knuckles throb

"How the fuck did that feel, fuck face?!" I yell at him

His hand went to his face, swiping away the blood dripping from his nose

His brown eyes then meet mine, anger was written all over his face

But I wasn't gonna let him walk all over me, not this time

Oh no no, hes gonna learn who's really in charge here

I smile at him then punch him in the stomach, "You feel that, huh? That's what it fucking feels like, when your buddy came and gave me a visit when he beat the shit out of me"

Anger flowed threw my veins

"How does it feel Mr. Mafia?!" I scream at him

He's arched over holding his stomach, looking down at him I give him one last punch

In the face, making him fall back into the wall

Blood splattered onto the white marble floor

He stares at me with his bloody noise and busted lip

"Fuck you Mendez, I'll never and I mean fucking never be yours. Find yourself another bitch, cause you chose the wrong one" and with that I walked away from him

Walking away Swinging my hips from side to side, clenching my hands together trying to ignore the throbbing pain, the clicks of my heels was All you could hear

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