The Street Fighter Meets The Gang Leader

I'm back

-Blake's POV-

My eyes were fixed on one figure that night. I had missed her beyond anything I had ever felt before but...my fear held me back. Instead of going up to her, instead of talking to her, instead of fixing the things between us, I've been giving her the cold shoulder since she's come back. I've been ignoring her even though I want nothing more than to hold her.

I downed another shot and kept watching her from afar when I suddenly see Jake walk up to her drunk as hell. I furrowed my eyebrows when he held onto her waist and brought his face dangerously close to hers. What the hell was he doing? My blood boiled in anger and betrayal and I wanted to go up to them and rip him off of her but I knew I had no right. So, I stood and stared as she giggled. Giggled. That sent me off.

After that, they started dancing into a room before slamming the door shut. What was going on? Why was she so happy with him? What did he have that I hadn't? What were they doing in that room?

My head went spinning. Images of them together flashed in my head until I was seeing red. I wasn't going to let my own brother take away the girl I cared for. I started marching towards the door when it opened soon after, both of them coming out. Dominic's face flushed a little red too which made my head shake in anger. Murder was on my mind

Before I could think clearly I swung to punch my brother. I felt contact but was too blinded by my anger to see who I had actually hit.

"Blake! What the fuck?!" Jake shouted at me, shoving me roughly which caught some people's attention around us but I didn't care. "Jake, how could you?" I asked as he kneeled down. I still hadn't realized who was on the floor next to him. "How could I? Blake, do you even know what you just did?!" He shouted at me with anger and worry on his face which shook me out of my angered state and instead I was confused. What was he talking about?

That was when I finally saw it. I saw her. She laid on the floor, Jake picking her head up slightly in his arms to reveal her bleeding forehead. I sucked in a shaky breath and my hands started to shake again but this time it was out of fear rather than anger. I slowly kneeled down in front of Jake. "D..?" I whisper but don't get a reply. "Dominic?" I say a little louder this time and reach forward but Jake pushes my hand out of the way which makes me realize the extent of my damage. What had I done?

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Nickolas hadn't talked to me ever since he found out about what happened that night. Instead, he's been worrying about his sister - as he should.

One of our other gang members was able to tell us that she had a mild concussion which was why she hadn't woken up yet but was due to at any time and that she was going to be okay. That made me sigh in relief but I was still restless as I waited in the room opposite the one she was in. My hands had run through my hair multiple times, I wasn't able to sleep either which probably made my eyes red but I didn't care. I just wanted her to be okay.

Suddenly, I heard her voice from the other room which made me lift my head. "Woah, what happened?" she asked and Nick answered, "You received quite the blow last night and your forehead started bleeding." "Hmm, yeah I think I remember now." After that their voices go lower so I wasn't able to make anything so I just sat quietly in the room I was in with my eyes closed.

"Damn, you look as if your family was killed by a gang and that same gang is after the ones you love. Oh, wait- that's me." My head shot up to Dominic leaning against the door frame, chuckling at me.

When I didn't reply to her, she started walking up to me before kneeling down and holding my hands in hers. "What's wrong Blake?" she asked which made my eyes tear up slightly. "How could you ask me what's wrong when I hurt you?" I replied which made her look at me weirdly. "Hurt me? The guy who hurt me looked nothing like you. He had scary eyes and pointy teeth, a frown on his face, and was really angry. I've never seen you angry."