Hey guys,
I want to thank you all for all the nice reviews I got. And since some of you were begging so nicely for an update *smile* I hurried up to finish the second chap during the day and between my lessons today*heart*

Enjoy :D

"You know Styles … you might have me under your control right now, but I'm not as helpless as you think I am.", Dean suddenly cut in, knocking AJ out of his strides. It was just a quick second of distraction, but more than enough time for Dean to place a well-aimed elbow right into the criminal's face.
"Ouch!" Styles groaned loudly, lurching a few steps backwards, the blonde still tightly in his grip. "You gonna regret that asshole!", the murderer yelled, automatically wiping over his bloody nose with the back of his right hand.
"Don't think so …" Dean mumbled, utilizing the quick moment AJ had pulled the blade away from his throat. He rapidly grabbed the other man's right wrist, keeping enough space between him and the knife, while the blonde was struggling himself free.

A wild fight began in front of Roman's eyes, between his partner - who was much quicker than his enemy, dodging and redirecting the dangerous hits away from his body - and the criminal.
"Die!" AJ screamed furiously, distracted by his own rage.

"Roman now!", Dean shouted at his partner, after the blonde had unarmed the criminal with a skilled hit to the right wrist, leaving Styles defenseless in the middle of the small street. The younger man quickly took a step aside, watching his partner spearing AJ to the ground.
"You're arrested Styles. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you." Roman declared, roughly rolling the coughing criminal on his stomach to handcuff him.
"Good job partner." Dean smiled and handed him his handcuffs.
"You're alright man?" The Samoan asked, quickly shackling the stunned murderer, "That was a pretty tough fight."
"Nah, I'm okay Ro.", the younger man grinned, running a hand through his messy dirty blonde hair, while the adrenalin was slowly leaving his system.
"Sit up!", Roman commanded, pulling on AJ's shoulder, but the smaller man just gasped.
"Doesn't feel that good, being speared by my partner huh?", Dean mocked, tugging on Styles other shoulder to help his partner sitting him up against the wall. "And suddenly he stopped running his mouth." The younger man laughed.

"Dean!", Roman suddenly gasped, causing his partner to face him quickly.
"What?" The blonde asked surprised, seeing the shocked look on the Samoan's face.
"Y-You're bleeding.", the tall man said in shock.
"I do?" Dean ran a hand over his throat, feeling the slight cut beneath his fingertips. "Oh, that's just a scratch." He laughed about his friend's over reaction.
"No man, I mean your arm." Concern lay in Roman's eyes, taking a closer look at the deep gash in the blonde's upper arm. But before Dean could say anything they were interrupted by Styles bitter laughter.
"I told you, you would regret that blow, asshole." A satisfied smirk appeared on the killer's lips, watching more and more blood running out of the wound.
"Shut up Styles!", Roman growled - couldn't stand another word, coming out of the psychopath's mouth - when he hit AJ with an unforgiving punch on his jaw, causing the smaller man to unconsciously fall over onto the ground.

"Shit …", Dean moan quietly, pulling the Samoan's attention back at him. "W-Why … didn't I … notice t-that ...?" He babbled to himself, started to slightly sway on his feet, while more blood was leaking through his fingers.
"Woaw Dean, you're dizzy man?", Roman instantly was at his side, steadying the blonde on his weak feet. Blood was dripping down Dean's right arm, already creating a small puddle on the ground.
"Damn it!" The tall man swore and with a look on the amount of blood, he realized that Styles must have hit a blood vessel, "Press down on it Dean, hard."
The adrenalin had disappeared completely out of his system, causing Dean to feel the pain more intense.
"Argh …", he hissed in pain, when Roman amplified the pressure with his own hand.
"Sorry man, I'm sorry." The tall man apologized, seeing the agony in his friend's eyes.
"Ro …" Dean groaned, trying to fight down the dizziness in his head, which was making his sight blurry. But it was no use and the blonde felt himself falling against his partner's muscular chest.
"I got you Dean." Instantly Roman's arms were around him, carefully bringing the younger man to the ground, "Don't worry, I got you."

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And yes obviously there'll be a third chapter soon :D.
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