Roman was going out of his mind. He had tried calling Lucky so many times over the last two days but she didn't pick up. All his texts went unanswered too. She was ignoring him and his heart was breaking more and more for each second that passed.
He had woken up this morning and anger had started taking over. It kept rising over the next few hours until he got out in his car and started driving. He parked in front of Dean's house and glared up at it. Seth's car was outside too and in that moment he felt betrayed by both of his friends.
It needed to be done. He needed to see Dean. He left his car and walked up the driveway. He entered the house without knocking and walked into the living room where he found them both. Dean was sitting on the couch looking smug as hell while Seth was standing over by the window.
"Normally people knock first," Dean said.
"What did you do to her?" Roman asked.
"Roman," Seth said.
"Stay out of it, Seth!" Roman growled. "Tell me what the fuck you did to her, Dean!"
"I fucked her for money. I already told you that the other day," Dean said.
"What did you do to her?" Roman shouted.
Dean leaned forward and smirked at Roman. He wasn't sorry one bit about having been part of hurting Lucky and other women.
"I fucked that little virgin ass. I told you, Roman, there wasn't a damn thing they wouldn't do for their next fix. She begged me to stop or go slow but I fucking paid for that shit. I was in charge. I'm not paying for any sloppy pussy. I want my money's worth and only a tight ass will do that for me. Sometimes I went with some of my friends for what we liked to call a butt banquet. We took turns and they all fucking took it like the little whores they were. Lucky was one of my favorites. She never cried. I tried my hardest breaking that little bitch but even though she begged so sweet for me to stop hurting her, she never shed a single tear. The others would cry but not her. She just took it no matter how much it hurt like the good whore she was. I fucking broke her in for you, Roman. You should thank me," Dean said.
Roman jumped on Dean without warning. He threw punch after punch while Seth ran over to them and tried stopping Roman. Roman pushed Seth away with one hand. Seth stumbled over the coffee table and fell to the floor while Roman continued raining punches down on Dean. Seth got back up, ran back to them, and hooked Roman's arms with his and pulled him backwards off Dean.
"Let me go!" Roman screamed.
"Enough!" Seth cut through. "Look at him, Roman. You've done enough damage."
"He's still alive," Roman said.
"You're not killing Dean, damn it!" Seth said firmly. "You already rearranged his face. It's enough. You got me as your witness that you were never here. We went hiking and you fell down some rocks and busted your hands open. I had to pull you up to safety."
Roman relaxed and turned his head to look at Seth. Seth blew out his breath and nodded.
"I'm your witness, Roman," Seth said.
"Why are you here?" Roman asked.
"I came to yell at him and tell him what a piece of shit he is. You showed up a minute after me so I never got that far," Seth said.
"Thank you," Roman said.
"Get out of my house," Dean whimpered.
Roman and Seth looked at Dean who tried to get up from the couch. His body refused to listen and he started crying.
"You're fucking pathetic," Roman said.
"No more!" Dean cried. "I won't tell anyone it was you if you stop now. I'll tell them I fell down the stairs."
"You better," Roman bared his teeth. "One wrong word out of you and I'll come back here without Seth to stop me. Am I making myself clear?"
"Yes!" Dean cried. "Please, Roman! No more!"
"Let's leave, Roman. Come with me. Don't do something you'll end up regretting," Seth said.
"I won't regret hurting him," Roman said.
"But you'll regret going to jail. Who's gonna take care of Lucky if you get locked up? She needs you," Seth said.
Hearing Seth say Lucky's name finally made Roman snap out of it completely. He turned around and walked out of Dean's house with Seth following behind him.
"I'll follow you home," Seth said.
Roman nodded and got into his car. He started driving home with Seth following behind. It was a dark day in his life and he needed his best friend Seth with him. Dean was no longer a friend. There would be no further contact unless Dean was stupid enough to try and reach out to Lucky. Roman had gotten the anger out of his system, and the sadness overwhelmed him even more than it had done two days ago. He parked in his driveway and started sobbing. Seth opened the car door and pulled him into his arms.
"I got you, big man," Seth said. "Let it all out. I got you, big brother."
