Chapter 13: True monster

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Ryder Jones P.O.V 

I looked at her peaceful frame, watching as her chest rises and fall. I could stare at her all day long, but what I was going to do next, made me frown deeply. I quietly pried the covers off my bare chest, Slipping on a pair of jeans and a plain shirt. 

As I slipped my leather jacket on, Emma stirred in her sleep. I bent down, tucking a stray of hair behind her ear. 

"Where are you going?" She mumbles, scrunching up her nose. She barely has her beautiful eyes open, and I chuckle. 

"Nowhere." I lie, and before I know it, she's fast asleep. I walk downstairs, leaving a note on the bench. 

I'll be out for a bit, 

Call me if anything happens. 

Ryder. 

I hop on my motorcycle, the engine roaring to life. I was pissed. Just because I slept with The gang leaders daughter, He didn't need to send someone to my fucking doorstep and gun my girlfriend down. My knuckles turned white as I gripped the handles harder, coming to a halt. I eyed the alleyway cautiously, before getting off the bike and walking further. 

It was basically an underground place, like a basement I guess, except much more classier. 

I saw Mike, and I glared at him as he blocked the doorway. 

"I need to speak with Vince," I say, my voice was deep and violent. He hesitates, before nodding, allowing me to walk through the door. The smell of alcohol and smoke hits me, and I glare at all of my old friends. They were all playing pool down here, with girls or taking drugs. Ignoring them all, I finally find the main area. 

Anger bubbled inside of me when I found James, sitting on the couch with his lousy bodyguards. Once he saw me, he put his cigarette down, smirking at me. Even though he was old, he was smart as a whip and more evil than the devil. He was the devil himself. 

"What gave you the courage to show your face, here?" He says, motioning for the bodyguards to leave. They nod, leaving almost immediately. 

I looked at him, taking a seat opposite him. "Are you acting dumb? I'm here for the sake of my girlfriend. Having one of your pussy of a man come to my doorstep, gun my fucking girlfriend down and then force me to kill him!"

He chuckles darkly, "How fucking dare you come into MY place, confront me, and then think that I'll spare your girlfriends pretty little life?" My eyes widen, and I blink. He wasn't going to quit. 

"Why the fuck do you need her?!" I ask, frustrated. 

"You stole my girl's innocence, pretended to love her. Used her." He spat, his voice dripping with hatred.

"I told you, I was fucking drunk and she used that on me-"

"Ryder, you never called me back babe. And for once, you liked my sex." A voice says, and I turn, my jaw clenched as I looked at Chanel, Vince daughter. I glared at her, getting up. 

"I've had a fucking enough with you. With all of you. Leave Emma out of this." I say, glaring at the blonde and Vince. Chanel tilts her head to the side, twirling her blonde hair around a finger. 

"Emma? Oh, we're just getting started. I'll show her what a true monster you are." She grits her teeth at the last part. I shoot daggers at Chanel, ignoring her sick, twisted laughs. I running a hand through my hair. 

What am I going to do? 

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Hey guys! So I did a chapter on Ryder's P.O.V, I mean, this wasn't my favourite chapter to write, but I guess I had to. :)

-Sweetie x


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