Veronica's POV
"I'm coming!" I yelled to Greyson
Getting off the bed I walk over to his dresser hoping to find something specific
A certain black piece of metal that Greyson held to an innocent girl last night
Picking it up I shove it in the back of my pocket between my sweat pants and my tan skin tone
My footsteps were all you could see besides the running shower water
Slowly walking into the bathroom I find Greyson sitting on the toilet
Waking towards the bathroom my thighs throb
Veronica don't ever sleep with him again
"Come on I ran you a shower" he mutter, his deep raspy sleepy voice made me hesitant about what I'm about to do
I started back at him, confusion was written wall over him
"Are you not gonna get in?" He asked
Greyson sat up from the seat and looked down on me with his eyebrow up
Looking back up at him I slowly grab the gun out of my pants
He didn't notice, all he did was stare into my soul.
"Why did you have sex with me Greyson?" I questioned tilting my head, "I thought I was like your kidnap victim? Why are you having sex with someone you're supposed to kill?"
His once soft emotionless face turned into a mad and confused terrifying face
"Why not have a quick fuck with a pretty girl?" He laughed
That made my bold boil, so to show him he didn't have an affect on me I laughed to
Grabbing the gun in both hands I push him to sit on the toilet
Pointing the gun into his chest I laugh, "Who's the victim now?"
He rolled his eyes, "You threatened me before with a gun and it didn't work, you really think threatening me again will do anything, Jones?"
"Yeah well maybe this will tell you to stop messing with me" and with that I pointed the gun to his upper thigh and pulled the trigger
The loud noise spread throughout the big house
Blood started to poor out of the gun wound. Greyson looked at me and I smiled right back at him
His grunts and groans filled the big white marble bathroom
"I told you once and I'll tell you again Greyson. Don't mess with a Jones woman"
Greysons jaw locked with his hands flying down to his thigh. Trying to get the bleeding under control
"You're fucking crazy Veronica!"
"Yeah you don't have to fucking remind me, I lost it long ago Greyson!" I screamed at him
Walking out of the bathroom I hear loud footsteps coming from outside the door
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Daddy's Problems
Teen FictionThey became the King and Queen of New York City, and God help whoever disrespected the queen. For the 1 millionth time Veronica's father made a deal with the wrong people, and those deals ended with Veronica getting hurt. For the second time Greyso...
