There's more to life then the endless days of partying sex and drugs. There were nights where Dominic had gotten so wasted he could barely stand. Stumbling into his shithole of a room at the back of the clubhouse. The mattress was stained and dirty and there were beer bottles littering the floor. He rolled into the room wasted once again after tying one one with a late night clubhouse celebration.
What were they celebrating you ask? One of the prospects lost his virginity and killed a cop tonight. The Diablos were relentless and volatile, but they were family. More of a family than anyone else had ever been. They were wild and dangerous and dipped their finger into murder, blackmail, racketeering, and explosives. The Diablos were known for their creative use of explosives. Call it a calling card.
More than that every member of the club was gifted with a mutation of otherworldly abilities. It was two o'clock in the morning and outside his room the bar was loud and noisy. Constant shouting and laughter made sleep impossible. Dominic laid in his bed for all of 5 minutes before groaning and pushing himself off the cold rusty springs. "Shut that shit down, I need some fucking sleep cabrojn!" Dominic was greeted back with laughter and a middle finger as one of the guys did a line of coke off a stripper's lady parts.
Dominic rolled his eyes and stuck a cigarette in his mouth. He needed some air. He was buzzed but not as drunk as usual. His eyes were glossy and red and there was a faint hint of whisky on his breath. his stubble scratched his chin and the leather of his leather jacket hung carelessly off one of his shoulders revealing a white tank top underneath and tattoos running from the base of his neck across his shoulder.
A smiling devil laughing on the exposed skin of his shoulder. Two red eyes crazy as his posse screaming out into the darkness from his tattoo as he pushed the back door open. Dominic sat on his motorcycle and puffed his cigarette. He sat there and thought about the win of the day. Some dipshit cop who got tangled in the wrong pendejo's business and ended up buying a ticket to the dirt farm. It didn't bother him. Blood was blood and it had to be shed from time to time.
Still, he didn't feel much like partying. His head hurt and he was in a fowl mood from what Dominguez had said earlier. Telling him that he was foolish to rush in half cocked and his fucking temper was going to get one of the brother's killed one day. Fucking pussy. He got a bullet graze on the shoulder. It could have been worse. Then he'd have reason to complain. Starting the bike Dominic roared off into the night. Not stopping until he came across a girl walking down the side of the road.
please, have mercy on my, on my heart... @usernamehere
Post by Kailar Morgan on Oct 23, 2018 18:15:33 GMT
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The girl lived a decent enough life really after her powers kicked in. Sure she had nightmares about killing her own mother but at the same time the bitch deserved it. Her power came in handy and wasn't used for the noblest of purposes. Honestly she had racked up a body count when it came to getting the money to survive. Her in Detroit she was around to meet her father, but when she got into town she found out he was locked up. So basically her life was going at a normal pace while she waited. Recently she had been seeing some asshole of a guy just to distract her from the mundane nature of working in a diner. [break][break]
Tonight they had been out on a date when she peeked at his phone to see that he had been a cheating little snake. Needless to say if they hadn't been in a public place she would've caused a scene. Storming out instead she walked down the dark road under the light poles. Making to the crosswalk she waited on the light to let her cross when she noticed the sound of a motorcycle. Her eyes turned to see a man coming to stop at a red like on the back of the bike.[break][break]
Her eyes met with his as a smirk came onto them. Damn he was such a fine looking guy. Kailar was going to walk towards him and just jump on the back of his bike. Though a big hand grabbed her arm and jerked her to face him. "I told you it was over Mike. I don't deal with players and cheaters so get bent." Kailar spoke angrily as she jerked her arm away and moved into the road. Sliding onto the back of the guy's motorcycle she blew a kissy face to her ex. "Please get me outta here cutie."[break][break]
so everything that makes me whole belongs to you i'll give my heart and soul i'm yours.
Call him an asshole, but Dominic was never one for saving the damsel in distress. It just wasn't his business. Why was it his problem if some asshole treated his girl like shit. We all got problems. He had enough of them without making someone else's problems his own. Dominic watched the little scene unfolding before his eyes with only a look of half interst. The girl was cute, but then again. Most of his problems started with a cute girl.
Dominic sat there on his bike and stuck a cigarette between his lips as he watched the guy agressively grab at her. Dominic's jaw clenched in anger and his fingers gripped just as aggresively n the handle bar of his bike, but he made no motion to step off his bike. Instead she climbed on the back of his bike.
He could feel her arms sliding around his waist. It was cool and comfortable and all too easy to enjoy. Sometimes poison was just too damn sweet for you not to take a sip. Dom could have flattened this guy without breaking a sweat. He could have been the thing that leveled him. Told him respect for women, but instead the bike roared to life and he sped off.
There were no questions, he didn't ask where she was headed. He didn't even know where he wanted to be headed. Honestly he just wanted a little peace and quiet from all the noise at the club. He found noise of a different variety, but the more she hung on the more comfortable he felt with her arms wrapped around him.
"You got a name honey?" Dominic called over his shoulder. The roar of his bike and the whipping wind made it hard to hear. The bike thundered down the road, pulling into an empty parking lot Dominic finally took a moment to actually look at her. Yep, she was trouble alright. More than just a pretty face there was a story there... Looks like she just became his problem.
please, have mercy on my, on my heart... @usernamehere
Post by Kailar Morgan on Nov 13, 2018 14:02:47 GMT
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Luckily for her the guy on the bike didn't ask any questions. The light changed and the bike sped she gripped tighter to the guy. Sure if her mother could see her now she might warn about getting on a bike with a stranger but honestly. She was able to take care of herself as far as safety. concerns and its not that she cared about that stupid whores wisdom anyway. "Call me Kai." She spoke leaning right up to his ear in a soft but loud enough tone for him to hear. Sliding forward she gripped tighter to him and her face laid against his shoulder.[break][break]
When they finally slowed down and pulled into a parking lot she slid off the back of the bike. Moving over to parked car she had her back turned to her Shauffer. Bending over she looked at her back up in the mirror. Opening her back she hand one hand holding her up in her bent position. The other was working magic fixing her make quickly before she rose back up. Glancing around she saw the different little shops and there was a little bar and grill on the corner. "Hey thanks for the ride cutie. Im gonna check out that bar on the corner. Meet me for drinks if your not busy?"[break][break]
The end of her statement was left as a bit of a question as she blew him and kiss and headed towards the bar. Honestly she didn't really expect him to follow her anywhere. Honestly she didn't care either way because she could find some cute distraction. Some guy in the bar to take her mind off whats his face she had just dumped. Stepping inside she found the music just loud enough. Ordering some food and drinks she moved towards a pool table and picked up a game to hustle. It was something to keep her mind off of her shitty day.
so everything that makes me whole belongs to you i'll give my heart and soul i'm yours.
Dominic pulled over into a parking lot that was unfamiliar. It was some bar... Not that he cared. The only time he got hammered was in the comfort of his own clubhouse. He didn't know many of the hole in the wall establishments that that littered the city. A few rough and tumble sorts stood outside the bar as the girl told him to call her Kai and blew him a kiss. Dominic just watched her head inside.
He sat on his bike and watched the leering looks as her tight little ass swished up the steps to the bar and through the doors. He thought about going back. He didn't know her from Eve. Reaching into his pocket he picked out a small sandstone. He could feel the weight of it in his hand.
It levitated it in his hand before snatching it out of the air. Looking back up he saw the three guys outside the bar leering harder after Kai and follow her in in a way that gave him a weird feeling and against his better judgment he sighed and followed her inside. The sandstone tightly gripped in his hand.
It turns out he was right to be worried. This was a seedy biker bar on the wrong side of town. The men inside were not nice men. Dominic walked up to the bar. His feet crunching in the gravel with every step. Tiny grains of sand followed him all the way up to the bar. He was like the pied piper leading the sand grains in a march to battle.
Behind him the grains of sand slowly gathered and became more small sandstones. Sandstones rolling through the parking lot with violent intent. The growing trouble kept rising in the pit of his gut. Even more when he heard one of the men say "Hold her down." Dominic pushed open the doors and immediately put one down. No questions. No smart as quips. The sandstone in the palm of his hand shot like a bullet and went through the back of the head of one of the men.
A thud was heard as he dropped to his knees. A bullet shaped hole through his face. "Didn't anyone ever tell you how to treat a lady?" He asked. He looked from one biker asshole to the other as they pulled out guns. A wall of sand shot up in front of him quickly to block each bullet. The wall took the bullet for him and then fell apart, showering back to the hardwood below. Walls kept shoot up, then raining back down each on perfectly in front of each bullet that came his way.
Sand wrapped around his fist and formed a gauntlet of sorts and throwing a punch caused a shower of sand with a thousand pounds of force to throw a fat biker into a brick wall. His back, and neck broke on impact. His skull was fractured in two places. The third guy didn't want any trouble. "Take it easy man!" He pleaded.
Dominic replied by anchoring him to the floor with sand that wrapped around the man's feet and hardened. His arm turned into an axe made of sand as he cut him in half. Not only could he control it, but his body could break down the molecules and become sand as well. He looked at the girl. She seemed.... Calm all things considered. "You okay Kai?" He asked. His voice wasn't so much concerned, but more annoyed that he just killed three bikers. He wasn't sure what kind of heat this would bring on his MC.
please, have mercy on my, on my heart... @usernamehere
