Claimed by Valiant

Chapter 2

Well what do you say… he has managed to shock us again.

“Now Slick, I don’t know what to shady business you’ve gotten mixed up with but we don’t trade in bodies. You know that.” Chief tells him but I watch him, his stance is wide, his hand reaches into his back pocket and he pulls out his gun. Slick takes a terrified step backwards letting go of his hold on her hair.

Dark hair cascades down her back in a tangled mess, her upper lip is bloody and busted open, one cornflower eyes is purple from what appears to be a healing black eye. The dirty torn blouse covers her frame, her legs are covered in dark sweats, and she looks worn out but there still this air of resilience about her. She was crouched on the ground and still managed to look somewhat dignified.

“Now give me a good reason why I should not just shoot you in the f*****g balls for wasting my time? You think this is a joke?” Chief says threateningly. He c***s his gun and points it straight at his head. Slick at this point is visibly trembling like the pathetic coward he is.

My eyes remain on her, taking her in, she looks around appraising and accessing each and every one of us like she’s not the one at our mercy. We could kill slick, dump is body in one of the open road canals to be discovered by a hiker in several months.

“If you would just… just listen to me brother.” Fidgeting he steps back to grab her by the arm, pulling her up he pushes her in the direction of Chief who is taken aback by the move. He reaches out to grab her as she whelps. If not for his fast reflexes she would have had a nasty fall.

Anger rises inside of me and I have to steel myself from reaching out and sucker punching the bastard.

“Brother, I was thinking we could come to an arrangement. I know you make deals like this from time to time. I’m offering to loan her to the house for some months till I come up with the money.” He nervously interjects.

“Before you say anything I must tell you, she can cook, clean and has got a tight hole you can f**k. I even heard the little cunt hasn’t been broken in yet. I know one of you beasts would like a go at that.” He leers at her which makes her flinch into Chief.

“Slick, what the f**k do you think you’re doing?” Chief looks morally pissed off now.

“All I’m asking for is a little bit more time. I’m working on a job right now that’s going to help me pay you off, she’s collateral till I can pay up.” Slick is getting more confident as he observes a couple of the brothers are staring at her. Her bruised eyes and busted lips do nothing to hide her beauty. The brothers are definitely interested in her.

Chief subtly looks in my direction and he is met with a blank stare, this is a decision he needs to make on his own, his men want him to take the girl but Slick, we don’t do business with sleazy bastards like him.

“Who’s the girl?” his hands firmly hold her slight frame in front of his body like a shield.

“Who’s she? Why do you care? She’s good p***y and she can make a mean sandwich. I know because I put that b***h to work.” He comments the last part like we should be impressed by it.

Riot scoffs and some brothers laugh. He reddens in embarrassment.

“See, she’s better of with you guys anyways, I will be back to pick her up as soon as I get the money, she’s just collateral and Teacher can stop stalking me.” He throws at an unrepentant Teacher.

I can see the mental wheels moving in his head, weighing the pros and cons.

“Look, I just need a little bit more time to get the money and I’ll hand it over.” He promises.

“If I don’t the complete money by forth night in time for Church then the least of your problems will be Teacher.” Chief smiles menacingly.

“I give my word. I will have your money in full, not a dollar short.” He smiles, running is hair through thin strands of oily dirty brown hair.

“Your word doesn’t mean s**t to the brotherhood. Look at this guy…” he trails off as everyone laughs at the absurdity of his statement.

Chief mounts his bike and motions for the girl to climb in behind him, she takes a step back, her eyes scan everywhere frantically looking for a way out. She’s terrified out of her mind, I would be to if one of the sleaziest bastards got his hands on her, beat on her and traded her to a bunch of rough looking men for s*x.

She takes another step backwards, back tightened and poised to run away, from my side view I watch annoyance on slick’s face as he walks up to her, grab her by the arms and violently shake her.

“b***h, where do you think you’re going?” he raises his hand to strike her and I’m on him before he knows what’s happening.

Grabbing his hand, I squeeze till he yelps out in agony, raising my fist I land him square in the jaw and watch him crumble to the ground in a weak mess, screaming and yelling in pain. I turn to the blue eyed girl, she stares up with a variety of facial expressions from shock, pain and fear.

Without saying a word I grab her arms and pull her to my bike, I start to hand her the helmet but her trembling hands nearly drop it so I put it on her and climb in after her. She freezes and for a minute I wonder if she’s even breathing.