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King James

1,2,3 Punch...

As she looks and has a very sickening eerie feeling in the pit of her stomach she had the blindfold back over her eyes.. Right now she isn’t thinking about what is going on around her she’s thinking about Jax, what’s going on with him and his mind.. Had he even noticed she’s been gone for 2 days? Then again she did go on trip to see her mother in Boston 6 months ago and didn’t tell him until a few days into the trip, plus he was busy with club shit anyway so he really didn’t notice...

She hears a metal chair being dragged across the concrete floor from the other side of the room of the basement.. She keeps her breathing calm the chair comes to a halt, the metal bars of the chair in front of her she feels someone breathing who is in front of her, she hears someone chuckle a bit..Then suddenly the blindfold is pulled off of her eyes she blinks rapidly and the light which is coming from the lamps placed all over the place... The man in front of her is smiling at her he has green piercing eyes, snakebites and hat and a purple bowtie but not a normal smile but more twisted and evil.. All she does is stare at him with a cold stare and says nothing..

‘Morning sweetheart.” he says in a low almost kind of like a growl. When she doesn’t say anything he gets angry and punches her hard in the jaw turning her head sideways, causing her to breathe heavily from the punch she just received. The man says “Don’t you answer someone when they ask a question?” Holding her chin he lets go she feels the pain but no blood dripping, so she looks at him with a blank stare, a chuckle and that smile that says ‘Fuck You’ she goes “I felt like I got punch by a 12-year old girl,” tilting her head to the right, “and I’ve actually been punched by a 12-year old girl..”

With that the green eyes man steps aside and then another man with brown eyes, a nose ring, tattooed arms walks over to her with a sly smile and says “Oh really have you now?” saying with no interest in the answer so he just punches her on the left side of her face but this time she laughs while pulling her head back up he says while looking at the other men in the room confused “What’s so fucking funny bitch?” she finishes her laugh and says “oh nothing just I’ve been punched twice and no blood..” she says matter-of-factly while taking her tongue to both sides of her mouth with a smile.. With that being said he just walks off pissed of course. Then another man takes his place in front of her who was much shorter than the previous two..

This man also had a nose ring, a purple and white hair-do, he was much shorter than the others.. He pulls he fist back as far as he can the punches her on her right side pulls her head back up and goes “Come On! Is that the best you got?” she says a little out of breath her Irish in her comes out a little. So feeling degraded he punches her again. Laughing pulling her head back slowly he moves away from her she stares at the wall then she feels someone behind her they slowly walk to the front of her he runs a finger across her shoulder blade as he walks to the front of her.. This man was taller than the other that in front her.

Hazel eyes lip ring, tattooed arms and muscles more than the previous three. He places a finger on her chin and says “Sweetheart I’ll make sure you will draw blood.” he says confidently and cocky.. He makes a fist but before he could pull it back she says “Wait! Before you swing let me see your fist..” he looks at her all confused as hell “ What? Why?” making a face of why do you want to see my hand before I punch you “Just let me see your fucking hand..” he does what she says.. “Ok now what.” She looks at his hand.. “Make a fist.” She directs him to do the other men in the room look at him all confused as well, he makes a fist she says “Nope, It’s wrong.” He goes “What the fuck do you mean it’s wrong?” He says in pure anger.. “Here put your thumb on the outside and when you bring your fist down turn it slightly to the left or right depends on which side decide to hit me on..” she says with a small smirk.. He considering on whether taking her advice or not he looks at everyone else and the short on the goes “Take the advice, guess...” then he raises his eyebrow with a smug look and says “Ok, fine..” taking the advice he does what she said to do it and he swings at her right pulling her head up checking her lip for blood using her tongue “No Blood, do it again..” she directs him to the thing is he isn’t used to taking direction from a hostage, none of them are.. Normally they’d just kill them and be done with it but there’s something about this girl... Not sure what it is...

He brings his fist back again, punching her left he steps again after the punch she brings her head up and says “Again..” he punches her again.. still no blood “Again, come on punch me like a fucking man, I can take it..” she says loudly enough earning some ‘oohs ‘ and ‘damns’ from the other men in the room. He looks at them with a very pissed off look “Shut the fuck up!” he says seeing that his pride is hurt he pulls his fist back again but this time before he could swing footsteps coming down the stairs..

“Stop it Shadows.. I think she’s had enough…” Lexa looks at the man who spoke a very tall, lanky man with a very weird hair style, and industrial in his ear and striking blue eyes almost like ice. The tall man looks at the girl almost nods in disapproval and looks at this men who are now standing beside him..

“Well it seems you’ve met my men.. That one” he points to the one on the far left the really short one “his name is Christ,” then points to the man next to Christ “He is Vengeance” the one with the green eyes.. he continues to the her men on his right “This one,” pointing to the one with the nose ring “is Gates.” Then the mane next to Gates he goes “this one,” the man with hazel eyes and now bruised fists “is Shadows.” Then Lexa is proposed to ask a question so she does not really caring is she gets punched again..

“And you are?” she asks kinda smart ass way.

“Me? They call me The Rev.. “

Notes

Sorry for the long ass wait guys.. no internet, working so much.. I know it's long, but here you guys go..-DaniVengeance

Comments

@TheREVerend

thanks.. tryin to come up with more ideas..

DaniVengeance DaniVengeance
4/6/14

wow this is an awesome story you got there! :D

TheREVerend TheREVerend
4/6/14
@elovebakervengeance
thank you.. im currently trying to write Chapter6.. so it migt be up tomorrow or the day after.. :)
DaniVengeance DaniVengeance
10/26/13
@DaniVengeance
Well both of you write great chapters and i like where the story is going :)
@elovebakervengeance

thanks... @GhostTard1990 wrote this chapter..
DaniVengeance DaniVengeance
10/26/13