Addictive
Prologue
My back hits the wall, and I shriek in pain. But his hands only tighten around me further. His eyes darkening.
I hissed then glared at him.
Ian Prince
Have you lost your mind?!
Ian Prince
Leave me this instance, Nicholas.
His sinister smile could make anyone shiver in fright, except for me.
Nicholas King
It seems like I haven't made myself clear to you yet, princess.
Nicholas King
When I say that you're mine, that means you belong to me.
Although I am trying to stand my ground but my body is a little disoriented, that bastard had definitely put something in my drink.
And now this bastard is helding me against the wall with his threatening strength.
Ian Prince
Let. Go. Of. Me. (grits teeth)
Nicholas King
What were you doing with this guy?
Ian Prince
That’s none of your business.
Nicholas King
(narrows his eyes)
Nicholas King
You better not try to test my patience, if you don't wish for me to punish your slutty ass.
Ian Prince
How dare you talk to me like that!
He put is knees in between my legs and press down on it.
Nicholas King
I dare to do much more worse things to you, princess.
My mind is getting fuzzy, I just want to kick this bastard but my body is getting sensitive because of the drug.
My breath haggard a little.
His knees started to rub against me harder.
I drop my head onto his shoulder.
Nicholas King
Now tell me did he touched you?
His nails sunk into my flesh as he leers at the other person present in the room.
What was this guy’s name again Alex?Alan? Who knows.
He suddenly leaves me, and I slide down onto the floor.
Nicholas King
(strides towards Allen)
Nicholas King
Aren't you daring?
Allen
....(walks backward)
I put a hand on my chest and tried to breathe
Ian Prince
(Shit the drug is starting to take effect)
Ian Prince
(I will kill this bastard)
Nicholas started striding his way towards that guy, but before he reaches him, he pulls out a knife out of nowhere.
Nicholas King
To touch something that's mine....
He strokes the blade between his two fingers.
Nicholas King
Who do you work for?
Allen
I-I don’t understand what you mean.
Allen
(continues walking backward)
Nicholas continues to talk towards the guy with an expressionless face.
Ian Prince
(This idiot where is his stupid guards)
Ian Prince
(And he keeps walking towards him)
Nicholas stands in front of Allen.
Nicholas King
I will not repeat again, you have 3 seconds.
Allen’s expression change, he launch towards Nicholas with a pocket knife.
Nicholas swift slightly to his right then swing his arm to his back and Allen falls down.
His knife knock out of his hand and slides towards Ian’s feet.
Nicholas takes out his cigarette light it and starts to smoke.
He bends down and grab Allen’s hair then bang his head on the floor again and again.
Bloods starts to flow out and the guy falls unconscious.
Nicholas King
(Gets up and throw the cigarette on the ground and step on it, then remove his gloves)
Nicholas King
Take him away and lock him up.
Nicholas walk towards Ian
Ian Prince
(Face is heating up)
Nicholas King
He was an amateur, didn’t expect you to get fool by someone like him.
Nicholas King
It’s rather humiliating.
Ian Prince
(I sit there glaring hard at him, I wish he would burn from it)
Nicholas King
And where did those loser bodyguards of yours went.
Nicholas King
Leaving there master all alone.
Nicholas King
Did they finally resign (laughs)
Nicholas King
Jeez princess can’t even take a joke.
Ian Prince
Don’t call me that.
Nicholas King
You still have so much energy to argue (smiles)
Nicholas King
(Bends down and grab Ian’s waist)
Ian Prince
Don’t fucking touch me! Nicholas
Nicholas King
Now now my feisty princess let me take you home.
Nicholas King
(pulls Ian over his shoulder)
Ian Prince
PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW!!
Nicholas King
Calm down princess you are in no shape to walk.
Ian Prince
JUST PUT ME DOWN!
My heads starts to spin and yelling is not helping either.
Nicholas King
See now stay there still.
He walks out whilst carrying me over his shoulder. I thrash my legs around, but my body starts to give up on me, I feel like I will faint any second.
I feel his hand gripping my thighs tightly.
Nicholas King
(walking towards his car)
Nicholas King
(Opens car gates and gets Ian in)
Nicholas King
(Gets in and close the door)
As soon as Nicholas sat down he pulls Ian close to him, and seeing Ian’s daze expression he couldn’t help but lean in and claim though cherry red lips.
When he pulls out Ian already lost his consciousness.
Nicholas King
(stokes Ian’s cheek)
Nicholas King
(leans in and kiss Ian’s forehead)
Nicholas King
My princess~
Ian Prince 23 years old, younger son of the current mafia boss of Crimson crown Jamian Prince, he is sassy, bossy, sexy, witty. A skilled fighter, doesn’t really have any interest to become the next boss, he is free spirited. Has an older brother.
Nicholas King 26 years old, soon to become the next boss of Shadow Reapers. Cold-hearted (soft for his wife only), ruthless, dangerous. He is an only child of Lucas King the current boss of Shadow Reapers.
Chapter 1
The air was cool today hitting Ian, his hair was loosely moving his nose was a bit reddish but he liked it.
His lips curling into a grin as he crouched on the rooftop.
His eye’s scanning the warehouse below.
Today’s mission was a special delivery for his father.
Although the shipment was like any other—guns, drug and money. But what made it special was that it was Shadow Reapers.
It was there rival gang, his dad’s one of the biggest competitors. And today he will gift this to his dad for his birthday.
He glanced at his watch, it was midnight.
Ian Prince
Aren’t they punctual.
Jason Cane
All good here too
Ian pulled his hood over his head, rose from his crouch stepping lightly along the edge of the rooftop until he was directly above the main entrance.
Down below, two guards loitered near the door chatting lazily, their rifles slung carelessly over their shoulders.
Ian swiftly dropped behind them.
Before they could react, he whipped his knife from his belt and slit the first guards throat.
The man crumpled soundlessly.
The second guard eyes widened with shock, but before he could react Ian’s hand shot out and gripped the man’s throat slamming him against the wall.
Ian roam his jacket with a hand and took out an entry pass.
Ian Prince
Well then see you in hell.
Before the guard could cried out his neck was twisted, he dropped to the ground as well.
Ian Prince
(Moves forward)
Ian Prince
(Opens the gate)
There were five man gathered near the center, standing around a table cluttering with guns and cash.
They hadn’t send him yet.
Ian Prince
(A smirk curling at the corner of his lips)
Ian Prince
The click of his knife
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