Chapter 4: Greyson

TW

VIOLENCE/BLOOD/GORE

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It's been a couple of hours since I found out I'm getting married.

Damn

That's sounds really weird, i personally wouldn't say I'm husband material, I don't buy girls flowers and open their doors, in fact I do the opposite especially with indigo. A few months ago I had to go in the car with her to the annual mafia ball and to make it worse I had to sit in the back. There was barely any room for me because her dress was so big and I was actually scared when she threatened to kill me after I accidentally trod on a bit of it.

Anyway I got out and slammed the door in her face and then got chased into the ball by indigo who started waving her heel at me. Suffice to say we made a rather grand entrance.

I'm currently at one of our wear houses trying to get information out of a Russian rat that's in our mafia.

"Tell me where your boss is and we won't have any issues" I say to the man tied up in front of me

"I'm not telling you shit" he sneers at me

"Ill give you a quicker death" I say

I won't

"Really?" Jesus fuck how stupid is this guy

"Yes"

No

"I don't think you will, and if you do then your reputation must be wrong" does this idiot want to be tortured

"Look, Stuart-"

"Steven, my names Steven" did this fucker just interrupt me?

I signal to my right hand man, Lucas, to get me the blow torch and turn back around.

"Obviously you don't know as much as you think you do about me Shawn, but one thing I absolutely despise is when some low life fuck who's name I can't even remember decides to interrupt me, with their irrelevant whining" I say, taking the blow torch off of Lucas and switching it on.

I lift it to his arm and watch as his skin singes and burns from the flame that's unmercifully licking at his flesh. He grunts in pain but doesn't let another sound escape his lips. Hmm interesting.

"Sure you don't want to say anything?" Lucas asks, the man shakes his head "it's your funeral" I here Luke mumble as he walks to get one of the knives from the table in the corner.

Lucas passes me the knife and I cut a hole in the leg of the man's trousers, by his knee, and plunge the dagger in. His face contorts in pain but he still stays quiet. I twist the knife sideways twice and he finally lets out a scream. I smile

"Now would you like to tell me where he is" silence "no?"

Ok

I grab my gun and shoot him in the leg right where I stabbed him. When he still doesn't say anything I shoot him in the hand and at this point he's twisting in the chair and crying in agony how pathetic, now I'm bored.

"I suggest you tell me where you're boss is before I give you the most painful death you could imagine" I say. Picking up the knife again, I walk closer to him and grab his face in my hand. I slice his lip downwards and blood spills out his mouth "don't make it your tongue Sam" I say once again mocking his name.

"Italy, he's in Italy" the man rushes out

"Hmm shame, I was enjoying our bit of fun, weren't you?" I open his mouth and slice off his tongue, he goes unconscious.

"Oh..."

"Lucas you can kill him when he wakes up, I'll see you tomorrow" I say walking up the stairs and out the doors of the wear house.

"Where to sir?" my driver, Alfie asks

"Back to the house please"

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"OLIVER JAMES KING, GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!" Is the first thing I hear when I walk through the front doors to our house, well mansion but I'm a humble person so house.

I walk down the hall and into our kitchen where my mum is making breakfast

"No maids today?" I ask, we usually have staff that do the cooking and cleaning for us so it's unusual for my mum to make us food.

"I sent them home for the day, how are you baby?" She asks while I lean down slightly to kiss her cheek. She's not short but she's still shorter than me I'm 6ft 4 and she's 5ft 7

"Good, What's Ollie done now" I ask laughing slightly

"He thought it would be funny to wake up your father by calling him at 7 this morning and pretending to be a guard, he told your dad that there was a random man wandering the grounds that had a gun and so your dad left the house to sort it out and then Ollie locked him outside in the rain for 2 hours because I wasn't awake and you and hunter had gone out" she's sighs at Ollie's antics unimpressed

"Where is he now?"

"Hiding from your father" she replies smiling

Suddenly there's a weight on my back, I turn around to see what it is but the weight follows me, I look over my shoulder and see my younger brother grinning at me. His sandy blonde hair flopping over his tanned face, he's the only one that took after our dad with the blonde hair, both me and hunter got mums brown hair.

"Hey buddy, nice one this morning" I greet him, throwing a congratulations for what he did to our dad.

"GREYSON!" my mum scolds

"Sorry mum, what I meant to say was, what you did this morning was bad and you shouldn't do it again" I correct, winking at Ollie in the process making him laugh in my ear.

"I saw that you little shit" my mum says, I swear she has eyes everywhere.

"Guess what" Ollie says somehow how ending up on my shoulders

"What?" I entertain him

"I'm going on a date" I widen my eyes in shock, He's never even mentioned having a crush before let alone going out with someone

"Sure you are" I try to speak through my laughter

"He is" my mum clarifies

"Wait, oh shit really?" I stumble my words and tilt my head up to look at Ollie

"Yeah, she's called belle, she's really pretty" he sighs dreamily I walk through our open plan kitchen and into our massive living room, chucking him on the sofa and sitting down. He puts his feet up on the couch and looks at me.

"Any advice big bro" only one thing comes to mind

"I mean you gotta be safe, when I was younger dad always said to wrap the Willy before you get silly-" "GREYSON, HES NOT HAVING SEX STOP BEING A BAD INFLUENCE" my mum shouts from the kitchen

Ollie smirks like the little shit he is and motions for me to continue. "Well, where are you going" I ask

"To dinner at one of dad's restaurants" he states, I'm sure that'll be free.

"Ok well first of all pull out her chair for her and make sure to ask her what she's going to have to drink and eat, make sure to ask her about herself, people love to talk about themselves and don't order for her that's a dick move" he frowns and tilts his head, a habit that me and hunter both have as well when we're confused.

"You order for indi all the time though"

Shit

"Yeah well indigo and I are different" I say kind of stuck for an answer on that, I honestly don't know why I order for her, we hate each other, I've always just thought it's because she freezes up and can't talk to the waiter which means it takes more time for everyone else to order and then the food takes longer. So I just do it for her.

"How?" he asks

"Just because we are" I reply

"Why?" Jesus Christ why is he asking so many question's

I don't have an answer for him so instead I tackle him to the floor and we wrestle for a bit until dads voice interrupts us.

"There you are Oliver" Ollie stops pulling my hair and gets of my back he yanks me up and shoots me a look, I crouch down so he can have a piggy back and we start running away from dad while he chases us around the house.

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Just a filler chapter and a look into Greyson thoughts at the moment

Writing about ollie and Greyson relationship is my new favorite thing :)

This is the second chapter today so make sure you didn't miss the first one!