Addicted

53 (Colby's POV)

"Leave. She's mine." I growled at her, menacingly. "You're not touching her, and if you try, I'll kill you. I found her first and I've been playing with my food for a while."

I knew that she would try to start something if she knew that I had feelings for Chloe, so I was just going to let her think that I was going to kill her eventually. It was easier that way, and I hated unnecessary drama.

Millie moved quick as lightning towards me, but I was faster. I grabbed her with one hand around her throat, squeezing as I picked her up and pressed her against the wall.

 "Millie, you've never really listened to me. I'd advise you to start now. There's nothing to hide from you anymore and I don't care if you die. She's my little mouse so run along back to your clan before you start a war." I used my other hand and tucked a strand of her fire engine hair behind her ear, squeezing her throat with the other. "Trust me doll, you don't want that. I will annihilate you." I let her throat go, watching her drop to the ground in a heap.

 She looked up at me and pouted. Again. Jesus.

 "But baby, I just wanted to share her with you. Remember all the things we used to share? In your bedroom." She stood up, very close to me. "Come on, you know you enjoyed the things that I used to do to you. I can do them again, and so much better now. You can't hurt me, so you can have your way with me and be as rough as you want. I know you like it rough."

Not gonna lie, I got a little excited when I pictured that. Not because it was with Millie, but because I didn't have to be scared of killing her by being rough.

 With Chloe, I had to worry...that's why it couldn't happen. I was nowhere near ready for that.

 I shoved the thought out of my brain, and caressed Millie's face. She leaned into my hand, smiling at me. Crazy fucking bitch just wasn't getting the hint.

 "Millie, get the fuck away from me and never come back here. I mean it." I spoke in a low, calm voice, but I know she heard the meaning behind my words.

I would fucking kill her if I had to and she knew it. I could tell by the fear that passed over her eyes before it disappeared.

"Fuck you Colby. You don't know who you're fucking with. You can't just throw me away like I'm nothing. We had something special and you know it! You'll see. You love me too." With that, she jumped over the balcony railing, landing in a crouch, and then started to run.

 Three other figures darted out from their hiding places and ran with her, into the darkness. I knew there were others out there.

 I was going to leave. To give myself a break from Chloe's scent and the extreme power that she had over my emotions...now I couldn't. I couldn't leave her unprotected.

"Fuuuuck," I said to myself, as I walked back inside.

The entire apartment smelled like Chloe. Fine. Whatever. I could deal with it. I wasn't sleeping any time soon.

 It was only around 3 am, so I kicked back on the couch and scrolled through my phone. I needed to talk to Sam and the guys...especially Elton. I decided to text him first.

 "Bro, you turned Millie."

 Okay, so technically it was my blood who turned her. Oh shit, she was created from my blood.

That wasn't good. That meant she was family. Nah, there was no way we are accepting that crazy bitch into the clan. No fucking way.

"No, I didn't." Elton replied back.

 "No, you didn't, but you killed her. She had my blood in her. Why the fuck did you kill her?? You know we aren't killing people anymore!" 

 I hated that this happened. The rules stated that I had to handle something like this with force.

 I loved Elton, as much as I could love, I guess. He was like an older brother, or an uncle to me and Sam. He was the one who turned us...but only to save our lives.

We were walking home one night from a club, when we got jumped by a gang. They robbed us and beat us so badly, then left us literally dying in the street. Elton smelled the blood, and found us. He never really gave us a clear answer on why he saved us...just that we were just kids and didn't deserve what happened to us.

 As bad as he seems to be, he has a soft spot for us, and I would eternally be grateful for that.

"She annoyed the fuck out of me. Then she wanted to fuck so I did. Knew you wouldn't care. Was just going to feed, but she wouldn't stop fucking talking...until she did. My bad."

 Okay, I actually understood that. Millie had always been annoying as fuck. I honestly don't know why I let her stick around as long as I did.

I texted him back.

"You should've told me! I'm supposed to kill you or ban you for this. You know the rules."

 I hated to even say that to him but he knows the rules and he knows that I'm in charge. Still kind of messed up how that happened.

 Elton was older, he should have gotten the job, but the council chose me. Said it was because I knew how to take charge and not fuck around.

I guess they were kind of right though. Elton didn't really like being in charge but he didn't like taking orders either. Especially from someone he created.

 "You gonna do that to me Colby?"

He knew I wouldn't. Still though, he had to know how hard this was for me.

"You know I'm not Unc, but if something like this happens again...I won't have a choice."

We would have to get with the gang and figure out how to cover this up...That was going to be really hard with Millie running her mouth. Fuck.

 Just when things were starting to look up for me, after all this time.

 Now I had to worry about protecting Chloe, not only from myself, but from others, and keeping Elton from getting charged.