Jax's Point of View
My mind was in utter shock in what I had just had witnessed. A woman had just made her way into my office and out of it with total sass.
She blatantly called me deaf and walked out. She called me JAX PHOENIX MARTINEZ slow in the head.
She clearly doesn't have any clue in who I was. But something about her stood out.
Besides her feisty and sassy attitude, she had dark melanin brown skin. She was clearly mixed race as she had the Sicilian hazel eyes just like sweet honey.
Her skirt was short and top was worn under a dark grey blazer. It fit perfectly to her physique.
She had no problem staring coldly at me in the eyes before walking out.
Every woman I have met in my life, name or not, has thrown themselves at me constantly without taking a hint.
Reina Romano. The only woman I have met that has not thrown herself at me.
She was interesting. And interesting was what I like.
As time passed since she left, she was on my mind. I was curious about her.
Night quickly fell and I made my way into the fight club. One of my many fight clubs. Match after match. Usually the way, I pick my men. The best fighters get money.
But to my ultimate shock a woman just beat the crap out of 10 men in a row without a sweat. Hella talented. Only when she was given her hand up I only recognised it was her. Once again, I see her. The shorts were tightly wrapped along her legs and a sports bra clasping onto her breasts.
She made eye contact with me. I realised that she must know who I am even if she didn't before. She didn't back down in the stare. Many feared me for the man I was ruthlessly killing people with no damn hesitation. But she didn't give one flying fuck who I was and only paid attention to the fact that I was disrespectful towards her when we first met.
She went into the locker room and I followed. What can I say except for the fact I was curious?
'What can I do for you, Mr Martinez.' she said with pride.
'You're in my club.' I growled at her despising the tone she addressed me in.
She disrespected me once again by laughing right in my face when I demanded an apology from her.
I had enough. I was a man that gets exactly what he wants. What I want right now is an apology. So, I leaned in, grabbed her hips and pulled her closer while saying 'Darling, one way or another I will be getting an apology you and I both know that.'
She stared at me as if she was lost in my eyes and edged closer towards me and said 'See that's where you're wrong. So, before I humiliate you, I'm going to ask you to reflect on your obsessive stalkerish behaviour and then report to the teacher to write an apology letter to me. Okay, darling?'
And she left.
HOW MANY FUCKING TIMES HAVE I BEEN DISRESPECTED BY THIS ONE WOMAN WHO HAD NO CONTROL OVER HER TOUNGE?
I sent three men to trail her. I was going to get that apology out of her one way or another just like I promised.
I tried calling the three men to check if they made any progress on her whereabouts but there was no answer. I finished my deals at the fight club and drove home.
I parked and got out only to realised SHE VANDALISED MY FUCKING HOUSE.
SHE WROTE 'Stop obsessing over me stalker'
SHE FUCKING VANDALISED MY WHOLE PORCH.
Rage poured out of me. I had the men to play the CCTV and she very clearly did the vandalism and proceeded to smile at the camera.
I wanted her location now.
That’s when it hit me. She was a fucking hotel owner.
Today was the Silason ball. This is where most of the business deals to expand companies often occur. I changed into a suit with a white shirt black trousers and a red blazer complimenting my eyes.
There she was. Her hazel eyes were once again met with mine.
Jax's Point of View
She wore a beige brown dress with a Gucci belt tightened at her waist clearly defining her body curves. She had just come in and was clearly having the attention of many men on her.
She made eye contact with me and locked her eyes with mine. I smirked at her and got the exact response I got. Annoyed and irritated.
She had two of her friends by her side but seeing as they left, I think they're split up for the night.
She broke eye contact and move to get a drink. I watched her at a distance until some business partners talked to me on a professional level.
She was fairly getting attention by many. I spotted my cousin Felix Moretti talking to her. He wouldn't make his move on her and the way it looks like it seems like I captivated her whole attention.
On her mind. Just how I like it.
Eventually, the dances took place. Where partners were swapped between everyone. This was the perfect chance to strike.
I first danced with a random girl who wouldn't stop flirting with me and then it was time to swap.
Reina Point of View
His red eyes were enchanting on mine. He was everywhere I was going today; seriously proving true that he was an obsessive stalker.
I made my mind that had to ignore him to gain the best in this ball or whatever it was.
I was talking to Felix Moretti, who was a clear imbecile who was trying to get in my pants. Not happening honey. But he did offer to dance with me when the ball music had started. It was one of the highlights of the evening; when we went and danced with each other swapping partners constantly.
I started to dance with Moretti and then the next partner was Silason.
He leaned into my ear 'You haven't seen Seraphina, have you?'
'You have a little crush on her but you will never make a move. That's a pussy move.'
'I am not a pussy.' he said with an authoritive voice while twirling me.
'That's something a pussy would say.' I replied with my usual cocky voice.
He scowled. It was time to move onto the next partner.
It was fast moving so I couldn't catch the face at the start but I practically knew every person in this ball.
His hands were attached to my waist. His touch was soft yet firm held me in place. It was only when I was pulled into this man's face, I realised it was him. His burning red eyes. Ones I would be able to get lost in if it wasn't for his stupid egotistical personality.
He had his whole body wrapped around mine. He had a strong men cologne on him like honestly.
'Try not to stare sweetheart' he whispered huskily into my ear with his skin rubbing against mine.
'I'm in shock of how desperate you are to get girls you poured a whole bottle of perfume on you. Like go the strip club if you're that thirs-'
His grip tightened on my hips and he twirled with me aggression.
'Don't go silent on me now.'
I glared at him 'I'm not but as you can see it's time to swap so bye bye.' I said while moving e hands into how you would say bye to a little child.
A man came relatively handsome may I add.
'May I dance.'
But as soon as the question exited out of his mouth Jax gave him one look and he warded away.
It was true in what they say about him in the criminal world. He was feared by all no matter what.
'Why didn't you just let him dance with me? You are seriously proving that you’re an obsessive stalker.'
He looked at me and said 'Every one of your actions have consequences darling. You on strike two. You pulled your stunt in the office this morning and then went ahead and vandalised my house. Everyone fears me but you fear nothing.' He leaned in 'What the hell are you?'
'A human duh, stupid ass hoe.' I spoke
Clearly, he was frustrated.
He wasn't the only one who could play game.
Like they said don't play the game with someone who plays it better.
I dug my nails onto his arm and he clenched his jaw.
We were moving a lot. Stepped on his feet. Not once. Not twice. Not three time. Four time.
'Oopsi daisy, I'm very clumsy today Mr. Martinez.' I said in a baby voice to piss him off.
His scorching red eyes blazed on mine.
Something was going to happen.
I knew it. He knew it. And so, did everyone else.
When I said something was going to happen, I meant I threw a glass a champagne over his suit. It looked expensive. Damn how was his broke ass going to afford a new suit. Anyways not my problem.Yeah, best to rewind.He scowled and growled and what not after I stepped on his feet a couple hundred times and at the corner of my eyes, I saw a waiter bringing drinks around. I was like damn that looks good.You know how they say two wrongs don't make a right. So, what would a right (the champagne) and the wrong (Martinez) make.Well, the answer to that is a ruined suit, an angry Martinez and a very happy Reina.He was in total shock so I decided to leave him on the dance floor. People were staring at me like I started a revolution. Maybe I should. A revolution for killing any man named Jax. I could be the leader. I could develop my club into a cult. Eh maybe when I can actually be asked to do this when I ain't lazy.I went to a bar on the same street on the hall at which the ball was takin
It was him. It was fucking him that knocked me out.I'm seriously questioning how much free time he has if he makes it his lifelong goal to have an obsession with me.Could he possibly know, who I am.'So, do I get an answer.' he retorted snapping me out of his thoughts. 'No, you don't' I replied taking my eyes off him and going back to the paperwork that was in front of me. 'Now leave.''Nop' emphasising the 'p' sound.'Fine.' I started filling in the paperwork. He could see I was frustrated and clearly acknowledged that he was the reason since I left the fucking deal with him.He suddenly spoke out 'Who’s the black hunter?''Why did you kidnap me?' I questioned almost instantly. 'Do you know the black hunter?''Who knocked me out?''Why did he kill at my club?'Martinez used the pronoun he. The most common mistake has anyone made but nonetheless I continued.'Did your stalkerish obsession get a bit too high to control you needed to kidnap me?''I don't have an obsession with you
Jax Point of ViewChaos in my fucking club as soon as I walked in. I saw Reina at the bar smiling like a god damn psychopath.She knew something.'The Black Hunter was here.' one of my men said 'all the cameras were hacked and can't be unhacked. Angelo is trying.''Cover it up.' II ordered while my eyes were on her.She knows something and I plan on finding out. I went from behind her and pushed at the centre of the bottom of her neck and she fell backwards.I took her into my arms and took her to the back of the club. She would be out for 6-8 hours and when she does wake up, I will get my answers.I left her at the back in a locked room in case she tried anything. I came back in the morning to check up on her and walked in.Sloan was lying on the floor knocked out and so was Dolan. Where was she?Rage flew by me but the most significant emotion was confusion.How on earth did this woman beat up men who were twice her size? Where did she learn how to fight? How did she fight so we
Reina's Point of ViewElectrical impulses were the only thing that sparked when he brushed his fingers across my inner thigh and knees. I know I should not be liking but I can't help it.He was the only one that did this. I seduce plenty of men but none of them felt like him. He was different but I have no clue how and in what way.Just then, Malik excused himself to go to the restroom.'Get your stinky hands off my clean body.' I snarled grabbing his hands off.'You liked it.' he stated smirking.Fucking hell, the amount of energy it takes me to restrain from killing him will eventually kill me.'I did not.' I growled.'Then why didn't you remove it?''I won't make a scene for you. Narcissus, you're just a cocky arrogant pig that has no life except stalking poor girls like me. ''Nem darling you love the sexual tension.' he said while smiling cockily.Payback's a bitch.When Malik came back, he began talking to both of us once again but once he engages with Narcissus it was the time
Reina's Point of ViewI turned him on and left.God, I love myself. He thought I was quiver at the sense of his touch but let that be a lesson to not play a game with someone that can most definitely play it better than you no matter what.I wish I caught his face on camera it was absolutely priceless.But there was something else there.He wasn't wrong about the sexual tension as much as I would love to deny it. I felt it. He felt it and I also think Malik also felt it. No wonder he got uncomfortable from time to time.We’ll all I could say that it was between two people. One was outstandingly good looking while the other looked like absolute shit. There should be no confusion on who is who.Anyway, I went back to the hotel office to grab some of the paperwork to do at my house. I turned on the tv in the office room.'Good evening ladies and gentlemen, yesterday at 1am in the bar on the Egoless high way the Black Hunter strikes again. The police and detective on these cases are work
Reina's Point of ViewYes, call me crazy.I burned down my own house and hid behind the bushes to makes sure nothing remained.There was nothing remotely special about the place. No memories. Nothing. No significance in my life so why not?I went back to the hotel and stayed at the penthouse in the hotel. Might as well do the killing do the assassination hit tonight then. I took my laptop and researched the guy.I then found out where he would be tonight. Play boy and very extremely popular in Dip and Drinks. The infamous bar for manwhores.Perfect for manwhores but also perfect for criminals.Risky and troublesomeBut I love trouble; gives me the edge that no man or woman has ever given me.I needed something perfect for the seducing part.Bingo.A short silver dress with silver heels and a light denim blue jacket over.I would be able to snatch attention into minutes after I enter the club. I took my car and headed towards the club.I spotted my target and saw his eyes trail across
Reina's Point of ViewI felt like something hit me.But that was overtided with all the fury waving over me like a storm. Anger. Red. His eyes were red and my fury matched his own.He seems pretty engaged in a conversation with her as she twirled her own hair.I may have just been angry but I had to act rationally and with my brain and not let my emotion interfere with my actions.One thing that pa taught me.I left.I didn't care about him.Not now. Not then. Not ever.But there was a gut feeling down there.Something telling me he was more than just a man I knew but something else.Ignored.I have to look out for myself.That's how it has always been.Myself before others. I learnt that the hard way.I went to go outside. He wants a reaction he isn't getting one. Not from me anyway. He claimed me and then left to get a lap dance from another women. I had a cigarette in my hand puffing it aggressively while I was trying to find my car.It wasn't there. Not where I parked it but
Jax's Point of ViewAfter my little moment with Nemesis at the club, I watched her every moved until a brunette decided it would be the perfect time to sit on my lap.Just as I was talking to her with disgust on how desperate she was for a lay I lost my vision on her.Only 10 minutes later I had found out she had left.I see there is no point in being here since my reunion with Antonio had finished.I went to grab my car only to see three of my tyres punctured and the whole car was keyed in a straight line.Guess who? Nemesis, obviously.She has revenge, but little does she know that I can play it better than she has ever seen before.So, I took my phone out and called one of my men to come and drive me home. And they did as I said.I entered the house and went straight for the garage.I heard footsteps which intrigued me and stepped faster to see who it was.I walked in and all I see was blown out tyres and scratched windows.I know it's her. Once again, she outplays me.She will ne