As this is slightly AU , Mick will have a slightly different back story.
Mick POV
Mick sat fuming in his truck. His hairy knuckles gripping his wheel until they turned white. He could see Summer laughing next to the pretty boy and it drove him crazy! He hated being in the city, too many eyes. That's what he loved about being back in the outback, he could take out a problem as soon as he wanted. Mick grew up in the outback when he was younger with his sister but when he had accidental killed his sister and his father would beat him black and blue, he decided to join the army. He couldn't quite remember when his Blood lust started but it Was strong inside him . One of his victims Eve had survived his attack and took revenge on him for what he had done. He realised that him managing to stay under the radar wasn't working out anymore , so he took his truck and few belongings and headed to the city.
He hated it, but he had managed to get a truck drivers job and got him self a shitty one bedroom house but it had an attached garage that was is room for his playthings which was the only room he liked.
Ever since he could remember his father had drummed that Tourists were Making this country disgusting into his head. He had been taught that tourists were coming over here and treating it as there land. He had used to it as a perfect excuse to pick who to 'play' with.
When he has walked into the coffee house to take a piss last Friday , he bumped into Summer. He immediately noticed her body, how her curves were perfect and her tits were perky. He growled to himself when thought of her body. He smiled like a predator when he noticed her accent. She stood out to him as the perfect plaything to keep. Usually he would take them straight away when no one was there , he would offer them help and take them straight to his. For some reason he didn't with Summer, he couldn't put his finger on it but he wanted to see her , watch her for a while first. It was getting boring when he took a girl and she would scream and fight back and he would knock them out and have his fun , it was just the same thing over and over again but he didn't want to do that with Summer. It nerved him that he didn't want to.
That weekend he stayed in his truck for 48 straight just watching her. He watched her perfect body in the shower but a few times he nearly crept in and took her right there on her bed. He was a predictor waiting for his meal.
Monday came and he knew Summer would go to the coffee shop at that time, Her last words to him going through his head all Weekend 'if your in the coffee shop next , I will buy you a coffee to say thank you" He parked up ready to go in and see her but anger exploded within him when he saw pretty boy talking to her.
Summer was his! He hated the way Summer laughed at what pretty boy was saying. Mick knew this problem had to be taken out, tonight!