Page 4 of Blade: Blade Outlawz MC

Fear gripped me when he smirked, and the sinister look in his eyes made a chill creep up my spine. Then, without warning, he picked me up and carried me to his truck.

Iwas on my way home when I spotted a pink bike on the side of the road. There weren’t too many pink bikes, if any, in the area, so I had a strong inkling as to who it was. It must have been my lucky day because I had my eye on her for a minute. I had no idea I would find her on my side of town, though. She didn’t pay attention as much as she thought she had. I’d seen her come out of that fuck boy’s crib earlier. I didn’t know shit about him, but to me, he was a fuck boy because he didn’t protect her like he should have. If he cared about her, he wouldn’t have had her sneaking away from his house. That was a problem that might have to get dealt with at a later date if need be.

I was a big muthafucka, so it was nothing for me to pick her thick ass up and toss her over my shoulder. Shorty was thick as fuck too.

“Put me down!” She screamed and punched my back as I carried her to my truck. She thought her hits were doing something, but they were light. As soon as we reached my truck, I opened the door and tossed her inside before quickly locking the door.

As I loaded her bike on the back of my truck, I heard her beating the glass and yelling, but that shit didn’t faze me. It was better that she was with me than letting some of these wildniggas get ahold of her. I didn’t have plans on hurting her, but I would scare her a little bit.

“Do you know who my father is?” she asked as soon as I entered the truck.

“I don’t give a fuck, to be honest,” I told her as I started the engine.

I knew exactly who her bitch ass daddy was and who she was. Her father was trash, and he was the reason why I snatched her ass up. He was an old head who ran the Wilson Parke Crusaders, a rival gang, and I hated the shit they stood for. He was a bully, too, and I couldn’t stand a bully. I heard he beat on his ex-wife, too, and I wondered if he beat on his daughter as well. She didn’t look like she’d been abused, but I knew women knew how to cover it up. I didn’t want to think about him putting his hands on her because then he would find out why they called me Blade.

She sucked her teeth. “Well, you should because once he finds out you kidnapped me, he’s going to kill you.”

I laughed, then turned toward her. I leaned closer, and I caught when her breath hitched. She wore a pink jacket, but the zipper was down enough to give me a peek at her ample-sized breasts. My eyes roamed down as her chest heaved, and I licked my lips before chuckling again.

I looked into her eyes which were almost as dark as mine. “Let me make something clear right now. There isn’t a nigga on this earth that pump fear into my heart. The quicker you understand that, the easier things will be. I suggest you sit back.” Without another word, I pulled off, making her jerk back in the seat. I shook my head when she crossed her arms. Baby girl was pissed, but she would soon learn I didn’t give a damn about people’s attitudes, especially women.

Women came a dime a dozen for me. I didn’t waste my time on them. If you weren’t fucking me or sucking my dick, I had nothing for you. Some tried to get past that stage, but it neverhappened. I wasn’t looking for love, and I didn’t want that shit. There were only two people walking this earth that I loved, and that was my mother and my older brother. My love for others died when my twin was killed when we were ten years old. Since then, I haven’t let other people in.

Baby girl was in the passenger seat fuming, but out of the corner of my eye, I noticed her scratching a lot.

“Fuck you doing all that scratching for?” I glanced at her. She scratched the side of her neck.

“Don’t worry about it.” She snapped, and I chuckled.

“I got something for that smart ass mouth.”

I turned the radio up loud because I didn’t need or want to hear her rebuttal. Her voice and her scent fucked with me. She smelled like warm peaches, and her voice was husky, and it made my dick hard. And that sassy ass mouth of hers made me want to tame it, but this wasn’t about my needs. This shit with her father was personal, and I wanted him to learn that, at some point, everyone had to pay for their crimes.

The Blade Outlawz was my family, outside of my real family. It was a motorcycle club I started in my early twenties. The main crew consisted of my brother, Axe, who was the vice president. Bear was the enforcer, Mac was the treasurer, Hazel, who we called Mouse, was the secretary, and Ryder was the road captain. My brother and I grew up with them, so when I mentioned starting my own club, they all were down. The club had grown to over fifty members. If my twin were still here, he would have been right along with us.

My love of motorcycles started in my late teens when I met this older cat named Otis. He was the president of a motorcycle club, the O Dogz, and he had taken me under his wing. From him, I learned how to properly ride motorcycles, as well as how to effectively run a club. My club was about giving back to the community, but shit could go left in a minute if need be.

“Where are you taking me?” I heard her shout over the music, but I paid her no mind. “Can you at least tell me your name?”

I wanted to laugh because, who asked for their kidnapper’s name? She would find out my name when it was time for her to know.

It took us twenty minutes to get to my property. The whole way, she kept asking questions, but I ignored every one of them.

“Wh-what is this place?” Her eyes were wide like saucers as she looked around.

My land was out in the middle of nowhere. I ignored her again and pulled around to the spot I used as my mechanic shop. I dropped her bike off so it could get fixed at some point, then drove around to my house.

“Get out,” I demanded after I shut the truck off. She didn’t budge. “We can do this the easy way or my way. Trust me, you won’t like my way. Now get out.”

She got out, and I got out right behind her. I wasn’t worried about her running off because there wasn’t anywhere she could go. There wasn’t another house for miles; plus, it had gotten darker, and she didn’t want to fuck with the animals that liked to wander the woods.

I unlocked the front door and let her enter before me. “Up the stairs.”

She looked back at me, but I tilted my head. She slowly walked up the steps, and when we got to the top, I opened the first room door and shoved her inside.

The same fear she had in her eyes earlier had returned, and I took great pleasure in it. She should be afraid of the things I wanted to do to her. I had plans for her but in due time. I didn’t have plans on killing her though.

She backed herself into a corner, and I closed the space between us. I leaned down so our noses were damn neartouching. “You might as well get comfortable because it will be impossible to escape.” Her eyes widened when I smirked. “You’re here until your favor is fulfilled. I have to make sure you hold up your end of the deal.”

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