Meeting the Gangleader

Chapter 17

Quick summary of chapter 16 : Brittany was tortured by Michaels second in command, Angelo, who took her phone and called Adam and set up a meeting. Angelo said that if Adam didn't come he would basically kill Brittany.

*Adams P.O.V*

Finally after Michael is done pissing me off I leave my office, hurrying him out of the front door.

He seems happy with himself.

All he talked about was our territory.

He also apologized for what he said at the warehouse.

Yeah, I know.

Weird.

Gang leaders - especially one's like Michael - don't apologize.

I can't stand that son of a bitch.

I quickly rush back upstairs and open the door, gently shutting it behind me before turning around.

The blankets are laying on the floor next to the bed.

I scrunch my face up in confusion.

Maybe she's in the bathroom?

Walking over to the bathroom door in 3 long strides, I throw the door open.

The bathroom is empty.

"WHAT THE FUCK! WHERE THE FUCK IS MY FUCKING BABY GIRL! JAYLIN!" I yell, starting to panic.

Maybe she decided I wasn't worth it.

Maybe she thought she was better off without me.

I turn around and suddenly my eyes come in contact with an object and I know it's a message.

I slowly walk over to my dresser and pick up the single black rose laying there.

I feel myself starting to lose it.

Fuck, I don't even know this girl that well and I'm already fuckin' obsessed...

Nothing can happen to her.

Jaylin walks in to my room, Chase following behind quickly.

"Whats wrong, boss?" Jaylin says, out of breath.

Instead of answering him, I just look at the ground and hold the rose up for them too see.

I hear them both gasp.

The rose signifies that the Black Rose gang has her.

Michael has her.

That's why he looked so happy with himself.

That's why he called the meeting in the first place.

That's why he apologized.

It was all apart of the plan to get Brittany by herself.

To take her from me.

The one thing that I couldn't lose.

My one weakness.

"They have her?" Chase questions.

I look up and glare daggers at him.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK CHASE?" I scream.

Needing to take my anger out on something, I walk over to the wall and punch it.

The wall cracks slightly and I smirk in satisfaction.