The night was cold, gray clouds hung over head on the large town. People ran to their homes, late night walkers started to jog home in fear from the shadows of the allies. Cars started to pull into homes but I stood, silent and alone, in the dark with a happy feeling. I waited with a smirk lining on my lips. I am the scaryies person alive in this damn town.
Swinging my head over my shoulder "Come out now" I ordered coldly.
My gang started to come out from the shadows. Carlos walked faster then the rest, his black eyes gleamed in the little moonlight that was provided. His shoulders tense as he stopped near me. I watched him with an icily glare. "The Frost gang has challenged us for the new territory Knight" his voice shook with blood lust.
Nodding my head, slowly I lifted my right side. Feeling my black jacket start to climb up my scared arm. "James" I called his name out. A tall male stepped near us, his brown long hair hid the left side of his face. Bowing his head as I started again "Take a few with you and tell them that, I will not give up that new territory till all my breath is gone" I hissed at him.
James nodded before moving back to the others, silently. Carlos looked at me, troubled black eyes stared at me. "Knight, tonight may I stay home?" He asked.
Turning my cold eyes back on to him. Anger boiled underneath my skin but I played it cool. "Why?" I asked.
Carlos, my closest friend, broke the eye contact "My father died today and I said I would be home" he said shallowly.
I know Carlos doesn't want to, thinking over a moment before replying. "No, you stay and help" with what I said, I left down another ally. I needed to think over things quickly cause they are starting to pile up. Sighing angerly, I grabbed my knife. Pushing myself against the nearest wall and cutting my wrist once more. 32 cuts glittered in the moonlight, and now add another and that makes 33. Smiling with pleasure as the blood leaked down my arm and dripped of my fingers as I put my arm down. Looking up from the ground, I saw someone standing in the shadows.
Glaring into the darkness, I stepped forward toward the person. Moonlight bathed down, just enough to see the persons face. Smirking as I took another step toward the male. Fear screwed his face up. I smiled lightly as the moon hid behind the dark gray clouds. "Hello" I growled.
The scared male pushed himself up against a wall, narrowing my eyes into the darkness. "W-what do you want?" the pretty boy's voice shook with fear.
Chuckling darkly to myself, I walked up to him. Slamming my fist against the concrete wall "Do you know where ya are der pretty boy?" I flashed him a warning growl
The male shook his head, leaning further in to where I was near his ear. "On my territory" I hissed.
As I clamped my teeth shut, he jumped. Sliding my other arm up the wall "I-I-I did-dn't know" he whimpered in fear.
Shaking my head, sighing I moved away. "Who do you work for?" I asked as I reached into my pocket for a smoke and lighter.
Just before he could speak, someone was walking our way. "Knight!" called out one of my men.
Turning my head slowly, lighting the cig. "What!" I snapped.
Carlos stepped into the moonlight, his black hair gleamed. He narrowed his eyes at me then back at the scared male "Jett refuses to give up as well" he spoke coldly. Glaring at him. I moved back onto my prey. He left.
I took a long drag on the cig, ashes fell onto the cold pavement. "Look what you did now Garcia!" I hissed.
Carlos jumped lightly but his eyes hid the emotions that, I bet, are raging inside. "That was younger adoptive brother Knight" he warned.
Curling my long fingers into my palm to make a fist. The ciggrette was brought to my mouth and hung there by my thin lips. Taking another drag and exhailing it out before reaching my hand up again and taking it out of my mouth. Growling lowly, I closed my eyes and dropped the ciggrette on the pavement. Smashing it with my shoe, it was quiet besides the breathing. "Does it look like I like him?" I questioned, snapping my eyes open.
Carlos looked thoughtful before replying "He looked like prey to you!" he snapped.
Curling my fingers once more, I lunged swiftly but soundly to him. Cloiding with his lower jaw. Smacking him into the brick wall. As I stood there, glaring at him, the moon appeared from behind the clouds. Glaring at my close friend, anger rose like bile in my stomach. "Don't you dare speak back to me like that Garcia" I warned. Dropping my vocie into ice "If you step out of line one more time. I will rip your throat out infront of your family. Telling them you are no longer avalable!" I hissed darkly.
Moving my hand down from his chin till it was around his throat, I smirked deadly as I bit by bit I replied pressure. As I heard him gasp for air, I pushed harder to where he was struggling in my grip. Smiling joyfully as he pleaded for me to stop. I was so lost in trying to kill him, I didn't see the kid coming back at full speed till he knocked me off of Carlos. Being thrown down to the ground and having small knuckles slam into my face, pissed off, I leaped backwards, kicking whoever attacked me. Moving into a crouch, I lunged forward again. Throwing my leg out when I was near the boy. His black eyes glittered in fear but held his ground. Smirking when my heavy boot slammed into his ribs, hearing the satisfying 'crack' then a wail of pain.
Turning my body around, glaring down at the boy. "Do you wish to die?" I growled unsympathetically at him.
The boy lifted his head from the pavement, glaring at me. "Don't attack my brother!" he howled back at me.
As I smiled inwardly to myself, moving out of the way as he sung wildly. I was a step ahead of him, smiling. Taunting him with just my smile, he kept swinging wildly. I started to get bored so I moved between his arms and jumped him. Throwing my knuckles hard at him, the boy was knocked back about 12 feet. Cackling as he howled in pain once more. Throwing my head up into the cold air, I laughed loudly, holding my stomach as I threw my head back down.
I was laughing for couple of moments before wiping my eye and looking back at the kid. He was sitting with his eyes wide. "Y-Your Kendall Knight!" he cried out. His body started to shake, lifting my eyes to find Carlos leaning against the wall, staring at me with pure cold hatred. I sent him a smirk.
Nodding my head as I moved my gaze to the scared boy, Carlos left him and I alone. Moving slowly toward him, I watched as he backed up, pain etched his face. "Knight!" someone called my name from the back ally.
Lifting my head in irritation. "What?" I growled.
A tall blonde male stepped out, his icy blue eyes glared at me. "Don't mess with my boys!" he snapped back.
This is the famous JB (Jake R. Black) "Ah JB you came back" I hissed. Tensing my shoulders as he stepped slowly into the light more. His hair turning silver.
His eyes swiftly looked down at the boy "Logan stand" he ordered.
Watching as the boy, Logan, stood up. He was shaking. "What the hell do you want?" I snapped harshly at him.
JB narrowed his eyes further, to where they were slits. "I want something that you took from me along time ago!" he barked back in rage.
Glaring twice as hard, I smirked cold bloodily at him. "Oh really? How are you going to do that? You're the one that wanted it and not me.. Right?" I mocked him.
JB's eyes wide in shock as I mocked him of his voice "Please give it to me.. Yea right there" I kept on going. Tauting him, wanting him to react.
When I saw his fists, I cackled again, harder this time. "Do you really want to fight me?.. Or do you just want me to Fuck you?" I said with a straight and serious face.
I saw in the corner of my eye, Logan looked shocked and confused. JB took a step back as I stepped forward, a light dusk smile lined my thin lips. "Want me to fuck you so hard again, to where you can't walk?" I asked with a mocking manner.
JB backed further up, little by little, I made my way to him. Hunger burned in my stomach, as JB hit another wall, I turned my gaze back at the standing boy. Smirking at him "Don't leave" I ordered. "I want to show you how much of a slut JB is" I hissed out.
Turning my attention back on to him, I lunged forward. Ripping his clothes off and starting the rape.
I know this is bad but at least I'm trying!. JB is my character and I wanted him to be a wuse so I let him be one. Anyway, well time for Normal P.O.V
Screams of pain echoed down the ally ways, Knight's Group cringed in pain as he raped someone in one of the allies. Garcia moved into the street lamp light, his cold black eyes caught sight of Diamond. "Diamond, check the west bound, Katie stay with Diamond. Winchester go to the east, Thomas go to the south and I will go to the North bound" Garcia cringed again when another scream echoed to all the ears of the group. "The rest will scatter, watch for Jett's group and if they cross the border then you must tell Knight" I ordered.
They all nodded in understanding. Garcia moved swiftly, light foot steps sounded from behind him, turning around in furry. Garcia looked bored when a couple of larger guys moved quietly in the shadows, then stopped. "Come out" he snapped.
Knight pulled his pants back up, he looked down at the battered and broken below him. His defeated look made him smile. Turning back to the sobbing male, Knight walked over, kneeling down near him. He hissed near his ear "Look at me!" Logan didn't lift his head, so Knight lifted for him by pulling his hair hard. "When I say 'look' you look bitch" he hissed.
Logan nodded obediently. "If you say a word to anyone I will do the same thing to you" Knight growled. Throwing the dark haired male's head back against the brick wall, he stocked off into the pre-dawn morning.
Logan slid to his side, tears flowed out of his eyes as he curled up in a tight ball. Crying to himself.
Garcia looked over the guys with a swift glance and scoffed before walking away with just a cut to his cheek.
Diamond held Katie in his arms, walking back to the group spot.
Winchester lay, dead on the spot with one man alive.
Knight walked on, looking at his fallen men. Sweeping his gaze back, he didn't even take another look. Disgust burned deep in his gut as he walked on. As he walked, he thought of the young boy, his eyes and hair. Shaking his head, Knight saw Diamond carrying his sister. Frowning, Knight briskly walked over. "Who hurt her?" He questioned normally. Though underneath he was burning with rage that his baby sister was hurt.
Diamond looked tired and beat as well, but not as bad as Katie. "Kelly" he whispered.
Knight nodded his head, "Go to the house and wait for the others". He ordered.
The leader moved on, looking for Garcia. As Knight walked on, he saw Garcia dragging someone by the hair. Smiling wildly, Knight stopped when Garcia dropped the long haired female. Her face bled horribly, her body mangled badly. Knight kneeled down near her, slapping her "Wake up Slut!" he growled low in his throat.
Garcia looked over the horizen, the rising sun always calmed him down. Looking back down as the female shifted and whimpered in pain as Knight slammed his heavy boot in her stomach. "Sit up" he ordered icily.
The female sat up slowly, opening her good left eye. It burned with hate. "Jett will kill you Knight!" she hissed.
Knight shook his head, smiling. "Never" he stopped smiling and shaking his head. Looking her straight in the eye. "Did. You. Hurt. Katie?" he asked slowly.
The female looked at him, her eyes widen in fear but she never spoke. Moments passed and Garcia watched with interest as Knight sighed in frustration. "Answer me god dammit!' He whacked her cheek with his hand. Knocking her back to the pavement. Blood oozed out of her mouth as she looked back at him.
"Yes I did in fact hurt your sister" she answered in cackling. "Disabled her legs. Broke her arm, ripping her flesh apart and watched her die" she laughed.
Knight lost it, standing quickly. The leader of the small group kicked her harder in the gut, set her rolling. "YOU FUCKING WHORE!" he cried out. Running forward, throwing his foot again in to her gut. She rolled till she hit the brick wall again. Smashing her head open on the sharp edge piece.
Garcia smiled in victory. Knight looked back at him, nodding "Home" he barked. Garcia nodded. Pain building up in his ribs as he hobbled with Knight near him. Helping him.
Knight didn't want to worry his boys but he was cut on his ribs, deeply. He needed to go to the hospital. Knight's vision blurred, his body started to give out but fought back the feeling. Garcia noticed this but was slow when Knight fell to the ground. Panicing, Garcia called up Diamond and told him to bring the car. Hanging up, Garcia howled out his leaders name. "KENDALL!" he roared at him.
Logan lifted himself off the ground and ran toward his adoptive brother's howling. His lungs felt as if they were on fire. Not caring, he ran on. The sun rose slowly into the skies. It warm rays hitting the pale body of the leader, his blond hair lightened when Logan reached there. Eyes widen in shock as he saw his adoptive brother cry for the very first time. Something went wrong in the fight.