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Dave POV:
Mindy growled at Night Bitch as she picked up her knife and pointed it at her. "Who the actual fuck do you think you're calling a bitch" Mindy started with a snarl. In that moment she was so fucking sexy to me. I wanted her so badly, but it was not the time to get a fucking boner so I stopped thinking about it. I'll probably jack off to the moment later.
Night Bitch looked absolutely terrified of Mindy. She gulped at the sight of the knife in Mindy's hand while Mindy herself kept a calm but threatening composure. She even had me a little shit faced if I'm being honest.
"BABY TELL HER TO PUT THE KNIFE DOWN" Night Bitch screamed at the top of her lungs while hiding behind me. Mindy just smirked at this, but she also looked a bit sad when Night Bitch hid behind me.
"Dave are you still fucking this whore" Mindy exclaimed furiously.
"Who the fuck are you calling a WHORE?!" Night Bitch said.
"Answer the fucking question jackass."
I was about to answer when Night Bitch cut me short.
"Yes we are, do you have a problem bitch" Night Bitch said laughing while grabbing my body tightly. I pushed her away from me, sending her into confusion.
Before anyone else could get a word out Mindy threw the knife at Night Bitch, scratching the side of her face.
"Next time you'll get worse you piece of shit" Mindy exclaimed while exiting the safehouse.
Night Bitch was crying at this point, screaming and cursing at me for pushing her away. But the thing is, the relationship I have with her was complicated.
She was basically, for a lack of better words, my fuck buddy. We would fuck sometimes throughout the month and she would give me a blowjob every week. While they all felt fucking fantastic, there was no passion in it for me. What I felt with Mindy was completely different from what I felt with Night Bitch. With Night Bitch she was just a private dick sucker. With Mindy, I want something real. Obviously, Night Bitch thought what we had was real.
"What the fuck is wrong with you Dave, why didn't you defend me back there?!" she screamed slapping me across the face. I just stood there. I had to let her know that what we had just wasn't going to work out. I had to let her down easy.
"BECAUSE I DON'T FUCKING LIKE YOU NIGHT BITCH, YOU GIVE SOME PRETTY DECENT HEAD BUT OTHER THAN THAT YOU ARE AN ACTUAL BITCH AND A WHORE. DON'T EVER SAY SHIT LIKE THAT TO MINDY EVER AGAIN. GET THE FUCK OUT" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Well, letting her down easy is out of the window now fuck it.
Night Bitch slapped me again, and I just took it. I knew what I said was pretty fucked up. I deserved everything that she did or said to me at this point.
"Fuck you Dave" she exclaimed while crying, "I thought what we had was real, but go ahead and find the 18-year old bitch you so desperately love. There's always some other dick to ride." She truly let out her inner hoe in that moment.
She eventually left the safehouse, leaving me there alone. I contemplated what happened and thought about whether or not I should go find Mindy. It didn't take long to make the final decision.
'I need to go find her' I thought while I put on my shoes and jacket. I quickly ran out the door and looked for Mindy. My Hit-Girl.
Mindy POV:
'I can't believe Dave is dating that fucking slut, am I not good enough?' I thought as I was walking down the street on patrol. I decided to switch into my costume after I left to take my mind off things and beat up some jackasses.
But, no matter how many of them I beat up, I couldn't stop thinking about what happened. I even cut off a man's dick to see if that would be the thing to make me laugh in this moment, but I couldn't even crack a smile. I hate having this stupid fucking crush.
I knew it was unfair of me to assume that Dave would fucking save himself for me after I left for 3 years. But that's what I did. I thought that kiss on the motorcycle meant something to the both of us, but maybe I was only one who cared.
"H-Hey who the hell are you?" a mugger said as he was trying to hijack a car.
"No one important" I said as I threw my knife directly at his stomach. When it hit him we went to ground screaming in pain. I immediately ran over to him and pulled the knife out of his stomach and into his skull, ending his life. That was a lot of fun.
I smirked as I began to walk away but then someone grabbed ahold of me. I was caught off guard, what the fuck was wrong with me?
"I got her boss, I'll bring her back to the base" he said while laughing. Who the hell is his boss and what do they want with me?
"Good good, now bring her here safe and sound" the boss exclaimed. As soon as I heard the voice I realized how it was.
Chris D'Amico, aka the Motherfucker, was back in action. But wasn't that jackass fucking dead? I thought he died with the sharks.
Just then, the person who grabbed me was hit in the back of the head knocking him out cold. "Don't fucking touch her asshole" he shouted in a cold fury.
When I turned I was immediately hugged and held onto tightly. Kick-Ass always knew what the right thing to do was.
Dave POV:
I held onto Mindy tightly and she was holding on just as tightly. We stayed like that for awhile, just enjoying each other's company. I wish we could've stayed like that forever but Mindy eventually let go.
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
"I wanted to know where you went after what happened at the safehouse" I said with a worried tone.
"You don't need to worry about me jackass, I'm fine."
"Obviously I do, you were fucking trapped back there. I know I don't usually have to worry about you, but I do anyway because I lo- because I care." I almost fucked up. I almost said I love you. What the fuck?
She blushed at my previous statement but immediately went back to her stone cold face, "Dave, there's something I need to tell you" she said.
"What is it?" I said in confusion.
"Chris D'Amico is alive, and I think he wants us dead."
