Bradley wanted me to stay home because 'i was hurt and fragile'.
Yeah, so fragile.
Fucking ass.
Maybe he's fragile and should stay behind. I can do this on my own.
But whatever, no matter what he said i still went, he drove us down to the bar in a rental car so if anyone saw the plate then they can't trace it right to u s.
I have to say though, we waited at that bar for hours and hours, about three drunken fights broke out and comrade was nowhere to be seen and neither was kim. The night felt like a bust like we would have to head back again tomorrow night or another night after that but as soon as i started to hobble to the door and leave with bradley when kim pushed past us almost knocked me flat on my ass, but she didn't even give me a second glance. I most likely would have fallen flat on my ass and dumbled over into a ball of screeching pain if bradley didn't catch me and pull me into the rough embrace of his chest.
"Thanks" i said as i looked up at him with wide eyes, i didn't want to point out the fact that this was hurting me.
"No problem"
When bradley helped me to a seat closer to where kim was sitting with a few of comrades men, john the first hand man Owen was sitting on kim's left, he was a pretty big guy, he had short buzzed hair and a tattoo on his neck of a rose, it resembles his little sister who was shot and killed in a drive by, and he had the same eyes as her, a sweet and soft baby blue that always seemed like he was going to cry but he was the most scary and soft hearted man i've ever met. On kim's right was mark, he didn't talk at all, mostly causes his tongue was cut out two years ago from being a snitch but proved himself worthy to still be part of comrades gang, nothing too interesting about him, he had blond wavy hair that hung to his ears at the top and was shorter underneath, his eyes were brown and one had a long scar across it, but his whole body was covered head to two in scars and tattoos, he would scare a grown man to death by a heart attack just by giving him the look of pain.
Kim looked odd sitting between them, she was a small girl with long black hair, perfect plump lips that were always painted red, her eyes big and soft with a colour of gray, but that was all lighting, sometimes they were green, other times they were gray. She really was a beautiful woman and to be fair she looked just like her dead sister, twins or not you could still tell them apart though and katy had a huge scar across her chest from surgery as a child, kim did not, but if i'm being completely honest i would go so gay for her and her perfect body if she wasn't a cold hearted murder. But that wasn't for sure either, maybe she was innocent... well maybe not to innocent, that woman could move, my god she could twist and turn and watching her at the football games charing, i think she was the only reason i would go to watch these damn things.
Okay, so what, maybe i was a little gay. Shut up.
But i had to snap out of the stunning fact that she was the most beautiful woman i've ever laid my eyes on, she could be a killer.
And i didn't want to be right but when comrad walked into the room he walked over to her, light on his feet, his chest puffed out, his dark red eyes darted onto her body but that wasn't his real color, they were a yellowish blue, but he liked his red contax, and his brown undercut hair flipped to one side, he was a cruel and cold man, i knew this for a fact.
"Kim, you wanted to see me? What for my lovely?" conrad said with a smirk, oh how it gave me chills for a whole other reason besides it was the creepiest thing i've ever seen, and i've seen a lot of messed up and creepy shit.
"We need to talk about this, and we cant keep avoiding this."
"But my deer, everything is going to be fine. We've disposed of the evidence."
What evidence? Where they talking about maxes corps? Did they kill him? All theses thoughts filled my head, they seemed to be inside of bradleys head to, and like an idiot he stood up and exposed himself as he is and was no longer hiding.
"What the fuck have you done with max?!" he shouted with full blown anger, bradley was such an idiot, causes all comrades men all turned and pulled out guns, all pointed at him, i had no choice but to reveal myself to.
When i stood and ripped off the over clothes i was hiding in and stumbled to stand comrades eyes never left me.
"Bradley, AJ, what a surprise. What are you doing here?" comrad took a step down and towards us, i wanted to run but there was no chance of that, even if i wasn't broken, i would have been shot and killed, i know his game.
"You know why we're here, what did you do with my best friend?!" bradley was losing it, i reached over and squeezed his arm and he froze as he looked at me.
"Sorry for this comrade, he's um, not in the right mindset at the moment."
"Oh AJ, you know, if he starts trouble for me i'm going to have to dispose of him, just like i had to with the others."
"He won't cause problems." I could feel my stomach turning, "we will just be leaving now."
"I don't think you will." The cold rounded point pushed up against my back indicated that we were going nowhere.
My heart was thumping agents my chest like it would burst out at any moment and fall to the floor like a rock, and i couldn't focus on one thing with a spinning head, not on the details on comrades face, not the words Bradley spoke, but it must have been something stupid as i got shoved, my broken body stumbled to the dirty floor covered in sticky spots and wet spots with broken glasses and muddy footprints from mucking around the lakes.
Everything burned, i could have passed out from this pain but i had to keep strong, i had to keep fighting to keep my eyes open, i don't know if it was my ambition or my will power to not end up like max.
"AJ," a grundy hand reached down and lifted my chin, the face i looked up at was unpleasant, comrade, "what a beautiful creature, why would you ever leave me. Things wouldn't have to be like this if only you belonged to me."
Looking up at his slim face and pressing my body up to stand, i could feel comrade grab onto my left wrist and with his other hand he grabbed my waist pulling me to stand once again. I glimpsed at Bradley, he was biting down on his tongue trying to to grind his teeth together, his expression had pain written all over it, but the only way we would get out of here alive is if i fell into comrades trap, i knew that only one of us where walking out of here, and i knew i still needed my answers.
I locked eyes with comrade and pressed right up into his chest with all the strength i had left in my body.
"Oh comrade," he seemed shocked, i put on the water works, "I've missed you so much.. everything has been so horrible since i left... my father only got worse."
Comrade wrapped his arms gently around me broken body, his men eyeing me with me at gunpoint.
If you haven't realized this by now, i used to be comrades girl, i was part of his gang, and then in hard bloodshed his father killed my mother as i was a little girl, when i found this out i confronted him and he got so angry with me and i got so angry at him, guns just started blazing, he agents him, he got me in the shoulder and he stopped when i fell, he tried to hold me but i pushed him away. Things could have been different if I haven't seen him kill, just like his father did, i hated them both, they sickened me.
"Oh AJ, i always knew you would come back to me." He grinned and stroked my hair. Guns dropped from me, but all pointed at Bradley.
"AJ, dont do this, he's a killer." Bradley tried to step forwards towards me, it was followed by a loud gunshot.
Owen had shot at Bradley's feet as a warning shot. He just froze.
"Bradley, please. This is what i chose, just leave."
"Not without you." Bradley's voice shock as he choked on tears.
I gave Bradley a pained look, i gazed into his eyes trying to tell him that everything is going to be okay and i won't be here for long, just until i find out what i need to, "please Bradley, just go."
I think he got the message causes he broke our gaze and dropped his head.
"Comrade please let him leave."
"If he causes any.."
"Yes, yes. I know. He won't."
"Then as you wish my queen of death." With his broken and busted lips, comrade pressed them to my cheek, it made my muscles tense and body quiver.
Chapter seven; the devil's night.
To think i would have found out what i wanted to know by 1am but i did not, i could not get him to crack, and the one thing that would make him break i was not wanting to do, but it could not be helped.
As i sat on comrades lap, slowly sliding off i grabbed onto his hand and bit my plump bottom lip and whispered in his ear.
"I've missed you... take me to your room."
He could not refuse, comrade was always smooth, he swept his one arm under my legs and the other around my waist lifting me up bride style,
"I've missed you as well my sweet Alex."
Yeah, he also knew my real name. Me and him planned on getting married when we were together, he was my world.
Comrade carried me to his room, black walls, red king bed with photos of us on the nightstand, a dim light and a desk with a huge mirror with a fuck done of his clothes on the floor. He laid me on the bed gently not wanting to hurt me at all, he was obsessed with me and i knew that.
Comrades body moved swiftly onto the bed with me, he glided a soft hand down my side, even if he was being soft and gentle his hands where so beat up and ruff that it didn't feel so sweet.
His lips pressed onto mine as he reached under my shirt and slipped my sweater off my shoulders, with a gentle toss it fell to the floor, this was his favourite part, he loved undressing me more then the sex. With a getter of his had he wiggled my pants off, making my ass pop out and my thighs shake, the room felt cold.
Pulling from the kiss i took off his shirt, and he took off mine, comrade fitted with my matching black panties and bra, he enjoyed it.
But no matter how much. He enjoyed it, he tore them off my body and took off his pants and boxers, his chiseled body pressed down on my naked body and I wasn't even wet.
"Having trouble getting wet?"
"Its been a crazy day.."
We whispered.
"Ill help."
With soft kisses going down from my neck, cross my chest and down to my womanly parts his tongue explored my forbidden areas, his hands glided along my thighs as i trembled but to help me enjoy this moment i could not think about him, i needed to think about something else, i thought of Kim, i thought of her tongue exploring me, oh she would be good at it, twirling and twisting her tongue like she does when she eats her ice cream fuck, it made my legs tremble and wrapp right around his head, my moans filled the big room.
It was exhilarating, my breath picked up, i didn't think about the pain in my body, i didn't think about the killing pain in my leg, all i could feel was pleasure.
And when he was done, he moved up making me taste myself on his lips, i have to admit, i tasted lovely, and when when he shoved all 7 inches deep inside of me i screamed, yeah screamed.
I could feel myself opening up, stretching.
By the very moment we were done, comrade had scratches all over his back and i was covered in hickies but we laid into one another, he played with my hair, he had to give me pain killers when we were done.
I wanted to cry, i wanted to be somewhere else, but i was here, naked next to him, and I was about to know what i wanted to know.
"Comrade..." i spoke softly.
"What is it my love? Do you need more painkillers? Your going to have to wait 20 more minutes before you can take more."
"No it's not that.."
"Is something bothering you?"
"Well... yes." I had him now, i just knew it.
"What is it?" He sat up a little and sat me up as well so that we not could face one another.
"Why do you hang around Kim? She's so pretty and i see how you look at her." I looked away. Oh yeah, he was being fucking played.
"We just had business together."
"Oh yeah, 'business', i bet you had your meetings right in this bed." I shifted my body to the edge of the bed and slowly started to put my clothes back on, comrade reached out and grabbed a hold of my wrists.
"Baby look at me," so i did with fake tears in my eyes, "its just business. I promise."
"What kinda business, she pay you do something for her? You a prostitute now?"
Comrade gave me a pained look, I've gotten to him.
"Alex, she paid me to deal with a problem, revenge."
And i got what i needed. I just hope my phone picked that up. Oh yeah, did i not mention that i put my phone in my pocket keeping it on record? It could pick up every conversation in this very room.
But i wanted to dig deeper, that was stupid. So very stupid.
"Deal with a problem? Revenge?" I stared him in the eyes. "This has nothing to do with max, dose it?"
"Excuse me?" He seemed to say that in a very angry tone.
"Was max her problem? Only your handy work could make someone vanish like that."
And then it was all downhill, comrade stood up and put his pants on and then he walked over to me, he kneeled down to me grabbing my hands to squeeze them, he took that as a compliment but also like i was threatening him.
"That's my business, don't be a fucking bitch. Or ill get rid of you." And then he smiled, it was terrifying.
"Im s-sorry." i must have tripped up so much just trying to say that.
