WHY ME?
red gape jawed as they s
forward, expecting to see the broken corpse of their
board was gripped tightly in the other. He could see small cuts already bleeding, most likely from the twigs and leaves that broke her half-fall, and her hair resembled a literal bird's nest. Sh
of had snapped out of their surprise and dashed back downs
other men. "Alert the others and make sure she doesn't get away. That
ng downstairs. Luca had seen to his father and was now closely follow
e survive that?" he a
is shoulders. She is definitely something, he thought t
she was a crazy bitch who needs to think before acting or else she'd end up dead in a ditch
ran staggered to the main gates of the estate. She looked behind to see that they had yet to catch up and
eckless, stupid, impulsive mind. But, thank all that is good in the worl
ommanding her to stop. The word of her escape had spread to all the house r
walls of the estate. The walls were like fancy, regularly polished pr
gized out of reflex before crouching low and putting all her effort into jumping as high as possible. She stretched her body, fingers extended to latch onto a metal bar, then used her feet to run up as much as she could. Then she began pulling herself up until she was near tat a new group of men had joined in the chase after her. The men from the roof so
tle distance from her board. She picked up the board and ran for all she was worth for what seemed like the millionth time that night. There has
by five other bikes. They raced to the front gate to where Ty had been headed and he was just in time to see her hop the metal fence and create a tear in one length of her
unheard though as Dante had already sped out. Grumbling about his brother's sudden rashness, he ran to his own bike and foll
ust barely avoided getting knocked off by the gates as they opened. His determined amber eyes spied out the black clad and cut up brunette who had surprisingl
it, dammit! The word repeated endlessly in her thoughts as she ran, looking for some way to lose them. Even though she had a
t was still quite dark out with not a soul in sight. Such minor details were ignored though as she sought out refuge, knowing she couldn
aning forward with an almost animalistic grin that she really did not want to be on the receiving side o
spared a few seconds to put a helmet on. She cursed repeatedly once again and looked between the board in her hands and then
kly reducing the distance between them and their escapee. Even if she hadn't slowed, they would have caught her in a matter of minutes since unless sh
flocked to him out of greed and lust or feared his family's wrath and power. She had not known of them and even if she had, Carlos doubted she would have cared or acted differently. Her emotions were open, easy to read, but were as predictable as the
wed" from Dante's personal stash of firearms when the others had returned with the strange girl along with various injuries she had surprisingly supplied. If she hadn't shown up, he could be tinkering to h
that she was trouble breathing, though if Dante or Mario ever got their hands on her, the breathing part may b
o fling it at her pursuers. Like with the vase, it was completely unexpected and had the desired effect
for the second time that night with full, unrestrained force, though thankfully not his face again. The blow, combined by his hastily attempted swerve, resulted in him losing complete control over hi
looking back though she heard angry voices behind her. Instead of the voices getting closer as she ran, they faded away for another that was shorter and led out to a main road. She climbed up, ignoring the new cuts her hands re a bit bashed up. Dante was undaunted though and quickly ran in the direction he had seen the brunette escape to duringghtly in his hands, the wire cutting his skin. Behind him, Ca
ion was rather pointless and unnecessary seei
ran out. We could circle the area, but she'll be long gone by then." He sighed forcefully and turned his back t
ising resentment towards the missing brunette for creating a large dent an
returning trio and a
plode if anyone mentioned the impulsive girl again. "She jumpe
re to die a horribly slow and torturous death. He went with Carlos' change of topic and answered, "Damages aren't too bad, they
r until the bikes were fixed. He eyed Dante warily since he knew that Dante would figure out that a certain Glock 20 10mm Auto was missing from his
k to the group of five and held up the skateboard. An idea cropped up in his mind and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he smirked. Carlos
nister-like smirk still firmly in place. "She can run and think she's safe, but
th the skateboard in his lap and the others following behind. Luca and Carlos
s disappearing back and spoke out loud to
y impulsive, but sì, molto interessant
t one to pity another and generally avoided human contact. He preferred toying with weapons and mechanics than spending time interacting with his own species. Carlos himse
to this time and Mario's resentment," Luca explained at Carlos' silence.
ca so open, sincere and actually interested in somet
e thought she had gotten away. When she didn't see or hear any chasing motorbikes with angry, admit
tionally. Even though I escaped, I have a really bad f
h in her bed, even if she had to face the return of her parents. She took a quick look around the empty road and realized it was on
ian
uck as in
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essante - yes,