"He's a psychopath! What did you expect?" She screamed.
"I fell in love with that psychopath... I certainly wasn't expecting that." I said, then smiled.
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There will be a special POV in this chapter! Enjoy!
- Saba's POV -
After our talk, he carried me to his office and put me in his lap as he took out some papers from a drawer and set them in front of him. He looked a little frustrated with the handcuffs. I wanted to laugh but decided against it. Even though my laughter is justified seeing as he put himself in this frustrating situation. I look down at the file, the name 'Victor Maloane' was writtin in red.
"Who is Victor Maloane?" My body goes stiff when I feel him take a deep breath and let it out. He flips open the file to the first page. A picture of an older man was clipped to another page. He looked angry. Ready to kill.
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"I met Victor when I started underground fighting. I have always given off this..." He paused. "Don't fuck with me vibe." He used air quotes. "Victor approached me at the gym and asked me if I could fight. I told him to point to someone and I'd show him. He pointed to a random man working out near by and I beat the shit out of that guy. Nearly killed him." As he talked his expression never changed. He was void of any guilt. "I fought the security that were called, and the cops after that. By the time I was done, I had come back from my blackout and saw five people on the ground. Victor clapping in the background. He said he wanted to make some money off me, told me he would give me a cut. So I started fighting for him. Slowly working my way up. I got real good, real fast." He smiled. "By my fifth fight, people were chanting my name and I was making good money." He kissed my shoulder and reached over me. Pulling open his desk drawer and grabbing a small silver key. He unlocks the cuffs and tosses them on the desk. Adusting me to straddle him. "After I got real good I became part of his gang." He was about to speak again but was cut off by frantic knocking on the door.
"King!" I recognized Noah's voice. "Victor is here." He said softer. Pissed off, King took me off him and grabbed my hand, squeezing hard. He opened the door and there stood a worried looking Noah. "He's brought a lot of men." King stood silent for a moment, looked at me and nodded. We walked downstairs and men were surrounding Romney. Separating Jackson, Jensen, Roman and Declan from him. King lightly shoved me behind him and walks. I see men grab Noah and shove him in the circle with the guys. All had guns aiming straight at them, Romney had the most. I couldn't see because of King's large frame but a hearty chuckle filled my ears and made my stomach drop.
"I know we left on a bad note;" I see King's back muscles tense.
"What do you want." King's voice went deep and made me shiver. I peer out from behind him and see the man from the photo. He was smirking at King, but as soon as his eyes met mine he grinned and looked back at King.
