Note:I am on a roll here,let's hope I can write more,faster like I did this chapter!Please let me know if you still like it and all that.THANK you all for the reviews,appreciate them!This chapter is kinda short but it had to be to get things rolling toward the drama!
^he watched as the numbers on the digital clock changed again,he had been staring at it for minutes now...no wait it had been a hour,or maybe two?but Deacon did know one thing for damn sure,Jasmine was not back with Quinn yet,and Quinn was not answering his cell phone,when Deacon had called the club,they had said something broke out earlier but wasn't sure where Quinn had went...but Deacon also knew he was going to fucking kill half the people who worked at his club,who didn't have a fucking clue what had happened earlier^
^But then he his thoughts and musings were interupted when he heard the elevator coming up,he jumped to his feet as he walked around the couch,staring at the elevator,so help him Quinn and Jasmine had better get off that elevator or this fucking city would pay,not that it wasn't already mind you,but Deacon didn't even realize how upset he was..over one girl,over Jasmine,of thinking something happened or she was gone,but noone would ever question him,well maybe they could but they would never live to tell about it^
^The elevator door opened as Quinn came walking out,he looked distraught over something and dreadful,like he knew his ass was about to be handed to him and when Deacon saw the look,then saw...no Jasmine ....with Quinn he knew what happened,he fucking knew it but had trusted her anyway.^
"You get every fucking guard I have here,you search this city fucking over!!From the god damn dumpsters to malls,to every house!I don't give a fuck if you have to kill everyone in this city...you FIND JASMINE!"
^Deacon yelled angerly,was it that Jasmine was gone?or that she had been trusted to go out that made him so angry?^
^Quinn looked at him^
"Listen Boss I have looked all over and..........."
^Deacon glared at Quinn,and Quinn fell silent,he wanted to keep all of his body parts attached thank you very much^
"you heard what the fuck I said.Do it..if she is not back here by sun up,I will kill every fucking one of you!"
^he then headed to his room,punching in a code and went inside,slammming the door behind him angerly,he wasn't sure what he as more pissed over...that Quinn had let her get away or that she had ran away when he had trusted her to go out,oh no it would not happen again..she just ruined any chance she had of ever leaving...and for that matter..maybe even living^
^Quinn watched him,then shook his head as he turned,going back to the elevator and leaving as fast as he came,knowing he had to find Jasmine or Deacon would hold true to his words,Quinn knew how Deacon was,he never said something he would do...unless he meant every word of it^
^he watched as the numbers on the digital clock changed again,he had been staring at it for minutes now...no wait it had been a hour,or maybe two?but Deacon did know one thing for damn sure,Jasmine was not back with Quinn yet,and Quinn was not answering his cell phone,when Deacon had called the club,they had said something broke out earlier but wasn't sure where Quinn had went...but Deacon also knew he was going to fucking kill half the people who worked at his club,who didn't have a fucking clue what had happened earlier^
^But then he his thoughts and musings were interupted when he heard the elevator coming up,he jumped to his feet as he walked around the couch,staring at the elevator,so help him Quinn and Jasmine had better get off that elevator or this fucking city would pay,not that it wasn't already mind you,but Deacon didn't even realize how upset he was..over one girl,over Jasmine,of thinking something happened or she was gone,but noone would ever question him,well maybe they could but they would never live to tell about it^
^The elevator door opened as Quinn came walking out,he looked distraught over something and dreadful,like he knew his ass was about to be handed to him and when Deacon saw the look,then saw...no Jasmine ....with Quinn he knew what happened,he fucking knew it but had trusted her anyway.^
"You get every fucking guard I have here,you search this city fucking over!!From the god damn dumpsters to malls,to every house!I don't give a fuck if you have to kill everyone in this city...you FIND JASMINE!"
^Deacon yelled angerly,was it that Jasmine was gone?or that she had been trusted to go out that made him so angry?^
^Quinn looked at him^
"Listen Boss I have looked all over and..........."
^Deacon glared at Quinn,and Quinn fell silent,he wanted to keep all of his body parts attached thank you very much^
"you heard what the fuck I said.Do it..if she is not back here by sun up,I will kill every fucking one of you!"
^he then headed to his room,punching in a code and went inside,slammming the door behind him angerly,he wasn't sure what he as more pissed over...that Quinn had let her get away or that she had ran away when he had trusted her to go out,oh no it would not happen again..she just ruined any chance she had of ever leaving...and for that matter..maybe even living^
^Quinn watched him,then shook his head as he turned,going back to the elevator and leaving as fast as he came,knowing he had to find Jasmine or Deacon would hold true to his words,Quinn knew how Deacon was,he never said something he would do...unless he meant every word of it^