CHAPTER 5

Trevor's P.O.V

I open my eyes but shut them immediately due to the blinding rays of the sun."I think I forgot to draw the curtains yesterday. Speaking of...."I slump back to bed with a groan as yesterday's events come crashing into my mind. I still have the feel of her soft throat on my hand, so easy to squeeze. I was surprised when she asked me whether I do find pleasure in strangling people. The truth is, yes I do, I know it's fucked up but for the longest time I can recall,I have always found pleasure in that act. Though I mostly find it when I want to end an enemy’s life, when I want to squeeze information out of an enemy, or when I want to dominate the whores I once in a while use for pleasure.

I shouldn't have done that to her but heck, she was pissing me off. I swear she just wanted to get a reaction from me. “Well, she definitely did get the reaction, probably not what she expected,” I chuckle, just recalling her face. She pissed me off when she threatened to rat me out to Sydney and she was so accurate about me being in a gang though not the complete truth because I am the gang leader. I don’t want my younger sister to be involved in the gang; it would be too dangerous for her.

I promised my mama before she passed away that I will always take care of our little princess.

I cover my eyes as I reminisce her and our special moments, “Promise me that you will always take care of my little princess Trevor. Don’t let your father drag her into that gang shit.”

I actually started wondering how much she knows about our world but according to some digging up I had been doing, she knows nothing because her parents protected her from it all. I want it to remain that way but I know that it will be hard especially because I

have developed a liking on her and the fact that she is too nosy.

I had to shut her up somehow and that was the easiest way, though I know I got carried away by how soft her throat is. She tried to no avail to fight back but I was stronger than her. I am the leader of the gang for a reason. People always mistake my baby blue eyes and soft hands for someone soft and easy to joke with but I have had training, the best training for that matter. I hadn't meant to kill her, I was just aiming at making her unconscious to stop her rambling. Actually, that's what I did. I aimed at putting pressure on certain points on her neck that I knew would make her blackout. I even checked her pulse before I tucked her safely to bed and left her enjoying her sleep. I can never kill her, I don't know why I have this attraction towards her but I'll do everything to make sure she is safe, especially from that psycho of an uncle she has. I am very dangerous, in order to keep her safe, I must stay away from her.

By the time I snap out of my thoughts, a lot of time has passed. I prepare for class and head out to start a day of staying away from her. It’s for her own good. I just hope it works.

I was going to avoid her, I know she is by now afraid of me so it won’t be that hard. She can’t hang around someone like me. Later on in the week, I will skip school for a few days so that I can take care of some business, including finding more about Anna Rose Gregory and The Gregory Gang. What a weird way to name a gang. It isn't that big of a gang but it earned a reputation due to that English name. Anna’s father was a well-known businessman all over the world. Though he never once involved himself with the underworld, he still earned his respect from everyone including the biggest gangs and mafias in the world. I am guessing that’s why Anna’s uncle took that name for his businesses and gang.

Everyone diverts their attention towards me once I drive into the school and park my car but they keep their distance. Everyone knows not to mess with me. I glare at them so they stop staring as I enter the school.

Here goes nothing...