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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 19:39:14 GMT 2
Angel sighed as she leaned against the wall, not only did Joker not wake her up when he left; she had managed to sleep through the two alarms that went off before he left. While it was terribly sweet of him to let her sleep in, she had engines and cars to take care of. Taking a deep breath she noticed the bright colored post-it stuck on the coffee pot, ‘Figured you needed the sleep. I made coffee, see you at work. ~J’
She couldn’t stop the fond smile that slipped over her lips; Joker knew how to treat a woman, even one he probably thought was going crazy. Angel was about to pull the coffee pot out of its holder when she heard someone at the door, their bangs resonating through the apartment. Confused at who it would be Angel went to the door and quickly backed away from the door, he was standing there in the hallway.
She grabbed at her phone where it laid half hazard-ly on the table where she had tossed it the night before like always. As soon as Angel’s fingers were around the small electronic Deon slammed the door open and closed it behind him, sticking a chair in front of it so it wouldn’t open on its own.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 19:40:06 GMT 2
Deon stood in front of her door and banged on it, he had waited until the other guy had left. Then he waited until he heard her walking around, it wouldn’t have been fair to take her when she was still half asleep. He saw her shadow pass under the door and quickly withdraw. With a savage sounding snarl he kicked the door in, as he calmly walked in and closed the door behind him with the first thing at hand.
His eyes raked over her form as she stood there in his line of sight caught in the middle of moving, frozen like deer in headlights. He took slow steps towards her as she took steps back for every one of his steps. It was over soon as he backed her against a wall, his beautiful frail little Angel.
“Baby… I missed you. Why would you do that to me? Why would you just vanish, didn’t you want me to find you?” Deon asked as he ran his hand against her cheek.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 19:41:30 GMT 2
Angel’s heart was pounding; getting backed into a wall was one of the worst things that could happen to her when Deon was involved. He knew how to move a person, with little effort, and she knew that he could move her with ease.
“I'm not scared of you Deon,” Angel said holding her ground as she tried not to have a mild panic attack while she was standing there with him in front of her and a wall at her back, “It’s over, it’s been over for two and a half years. Why can’t you see that I don’t love you and I want you to leave me alone?!” she nearly screamed at the end.
Angel did scream as Deon slammed a hand into the wall next to her head as he glared at her.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 19:42:23 GMT 2
Deon slammed his hand into the wall beside her head and listened to her scream, “Your right you’re not scared of me you’re terrified. But don’t worry baby girl it will all be over soon, I promise. You can come with me back to Miami; we can make sweet love in my bed every day. I know it’s been such a long time since we have-“
He cut himself of seeing her now furious glare on him; his sister didn’t do a good enough job if his Angel was glaring at him. Deon stroked her cheek and she took it without question not that she even responded to his touch. Why couldn’t she see that he loved her?
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 19:43:48 GMT 2
Angel’s breathing was evening out slowly even as he touched her, “Deon I’d rather fuck a pig then sleep with you again. I'm sure it would be more interesting at least,” that wasn’t the right thing to say to him while she was against a wall she decided as his face twisted in a fit of rage.
“I don’t love you anymore. You can keep having these fantasies where I runback into your arms to escape the torment your sister is inducing on me, but it isn’t going to happen. I'm not going to go running back into your arms for anything. I’ve moved on, and on top of that I'm interested in someone else. Someone who won’t hurt me emotionally or mentally or even physically unless I want him to, unlike you.”
In the short term these were the dumb things to say but they needed to be said, she wanted to make him understand she’d never be his, and she was never his in the first place.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 19:44:55 GMT 2
Deon was upset, and he didn’t stop being upset as she tried to calm him down somewhat. If anything his Angel was making him angrier. How dare she say screwing a pig would be better than him.
“It’s that guy isn’t it? Your cheating on our love with him aren’t you? When will you learn you are mine?!” Deon hadn’t meant to hurt her, but he could feel the stinging in his palm after it was done, though the look in her, now tear filled, eyes is what made him regretfully, “Baby I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I didn’t mean to hit you; you just got me so mad I couldn’t even think. I love you, you know I love you and I swear I never meant to hit you.”
He hoped she forgave him like she had when he broke her things when they were dating and she had gotten him so mad, but now… he had hit his baby. She was so fragile; he was supposed to protect her from all of the assholes that just wanted her for her body and nothing else. Deon had always protected her from the people who would never love her like he did.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 19:45:51 GMT 2
Angel took the hit like a champ, she wouldn’t let him see her cry, and she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. Her cheek felt like it was on fire, she already knew that her entire cheek would be a bruise the next morning. She had to get out, get out from being pinned to the wall and get into Joker’s room. He had a gun in there, not that she would know how to use it, but he also had knives and she was good with knives.
“I don’t forgive you,” Angel said softly as she closed her eyes for a moment to take a breath as she tried to open her phone as silently as possible, she needed Joker because Deon wasn’t going to stop until someone stopped him.
Her heart was hammering as she watched his face fall, now very upset that she didn’t forgive him because he hit her.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 19:47:30 GMT 2
“But I love you and I always have to protect you even if it’s from yourself. Can’t you see they would never love you like I do? I was just protecting you Angel; you’re just a frail little thing, no matter the big show you put on for everyone else. I know you inside and out. You’ve always been mine, I told you that five times already. Once every time you tried to waste your heart on someone who couldn’t care about you like I do. I would kill for you.”
Deon’s voice ended in a deathly serious tone as he cupped his Angel’s cheek, he would kill for her. He would torture any man living if he touched what was his, and when his Angel was safely back in Miami he’d be back for the guy that lived here with her. Even though his baby girl didn’t say it he knew that the guy had touched what was his possibly more than once. That thought alone made Deon angry.
“When you’re safe and sound at my house I’ll come back to hurt that guy that stays here with you.”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 19:49:20 GMT 2
Angel stiffened as she hit 3 for Joker’s cell phone which was on speed dial, she was praying that he picked up and heard the ruckus of her and Deon fighting. He promised her that he would protect her and dammit she needed protecting.
When he threatened yet another of the guys she had taken an interest in she lost all sense at being scared, “Don’t you fucking touch him Deon, don’t you fucking dare,” she snapped shoving him with one hand, “What I do with whom I please if my fucking business! YOU DON’T OWN ME DEON, YOU NEVER HAVE AND YOU NEVER WILL!”
Angel roared it at him as his handsome face twisted in rage once more as he moved all she could think was that she was an idiot. A complete and utter idiot with a death wish, she moved as he did. She squirmed out away from the wall and was almost away when he grabbed her wrist and wrenched her back towards him, she yelped as her wrist turned into a throbbing bit of fire. Angel dropped the phone, praying it was still open as she slapped him.
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Post by Joker on Apr 25, 2011 19:56:20 GMT 2
Joker dropped the heavy bag when he heard his phone ring. The Shakira ring tone he set for her made him smile. "Hola, coma esta...?" He trailed off when he heard the scream of pain the background. He hung up his phone quickly and grabbed his bag, he looked at his training partner, "If the cop's come around you don't know who I am..." His voice was hollow as he froze his emotions in place. Withen minutes he was already at the apartment and his knuckles were still wrapped in the heavy Mui Thai ropes. He smiled and tried to open the door, it was stuck. Thankfully like most things in LA the doors were weather torn and weak. He popped his neck and drove his fist through each part of the door by the hinges. He pried his hands on the side of the door and ripped it backwards and into the hallway. "Lucy, I'm home..." He sneered and looked the large man in the eye. "You have one chance to walk out this door," He backed up and away dragging the chair out and putting it next to the door.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 20:07:16 GMT 2
Deon snarled as he held his Angel to him, she was his, "Walk out before I hurt you, like I did to the other idiots that touched what's mine."
But it seemed his Angel had other plans as he felt those sharp teeth of hers dig into his skin, tearing through it as he threw her easily in the direction of the living room. He heard a crack and a whimper of pain but paid his Angel no mind as he looked at the man standing in the doorway.
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Post by Joker on Apr 25, 2011 20:10:36 GMT 2
Joker watched her fly with just his eyes, his head facing Deon still, "Angel, are you okay?" He said loudly but made no intention to move. "The door is clear, walk out now while you still got the legs to carry ya." The only clue to his temper was his irish accent was starting to come through. He still stood next to the chair in the hallway his hand resting on it lightly.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 20:14:28 GMT 2
Angel saw Joker in the doorway and clamped her teeth around Deon's arm, she could feel his thin skin give way and she was then thrown across the room. Her arm caught the edge of the door way and she felt something give as she curled instinctively and hit the side of the couch. She whimpered, that blow, yeah that hurt.
But the upside was that she was in the living room, which meant she had her tools, and she knew how to swing. Reaching out with her good arm she grabbed a wrench and took a couple of deep breathes holding back the nausea from the pain radiating from her other arm.
She stood slowly and glared at Deon, "I never forgave you. All the people you hurt, because of your obsession I could never forgive you. I hate you." Angel spat the words out as Deon's attention snapped to her, better her hurt then Joker.
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Post by Joker on Apr 25, 2011 20:19:19 GMT 2
Withen three steps Joker had covered the length of the hallway, his third step was into a deep crouch. He wrapped his arm's around Deon's knees and lifted him off the ground and slammed him into the floor hard enough that he heard wood crack under the carpet. He drove his head into the man's sternum and heard another but softer crack. "Now you limp out the door." He rolled between Angel and Deon.
Joker's blood was pumping now and he began to smile sadisticly again, the smile that crossed his face when he rescued Brian right before a man became a blade tester for his kitana. He waivered for a moment remembering his vow to never kill again.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 20:39:05 GMT 2
Deon took the hits as he was distracted by his Angel who looked like had a broken arm. He glared at the man now in his way and growled as he pulled himself off the floor.
"I will end you," he snarled out, "Get away from her, she is mine. She's always going to be mine, you can't have her! You'll never love her like I love her!"
Deon was moving towards them all brute strength and anger, the others hadn't been any trouble. This one might give him some trouble but he'd prove his point to Angel when he was apologizing to her about hurting her once more.
He grabbed the guy and shoved him to the side as he grabbed Angel around the waist, pulling the both of them away from the other male. What he wasn't expecting with the sudden blinding pain that ripped through the side of the head as he saw raw anger pouring off of Angel. It seemed like his Angel had gotten some bite to her.
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Post by Joker on Apr 25, 2011 20:46:28 GMT 2
Joker flew to the side as the larger man used his muscle to move him, "And I'm the tank..." He said using the wall to guide himself up, he saw what he needed just then to take the big man down, Angel's arm came up and went back down to an audible metal on bone thud. Quickly he rushed forwards to catch her and put a gap between the two. He set her to the side and faced Deon again. He drove his fist down into the wound digging the rope from his wraps into it again and again and again, driving the man towards the door with each blow.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 20:55:35 GMT 2
Deon grunted in pain but managed to get a hand around the guys neck as he rolled slamming the guy into the ground as he could see his Angel moving again. He knew better then to take them both at once, because she had a wicked swing and this guy seemed to know how to kill.
"This isn't over Angel, this won't ever be over until you're either by my side or I'm dead," he said spitting blood into the man's face as he pulled himself up and darted for the door as he wiped blood away from his eye.
He winced as the pain hit him, and the regret of hurting her. This was the first time he had hurt her, and that guy, Deon was pissed at him, for ruining everything.
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Post by Joker on Apr 25, 2011 21:00:56 GMT 2
Joker stood up and popped his neck which ended up trickling down his spine to his tailbone. He licked his teeth tasting his own blood from a busted lip. "This is gunna be fun." He said and walked down the hallway watching the man gallop like a wounded hippo. He came back a minute later and looked at Angel, "How bad is your arm, I can't tell if it's broken or dislocated..." He guided her safely to the couch and grabbed one of her working lights for the engines. Quickly he began to look at it and poke in different area's. "Dislocated, I'll be right back."
In seconds he was back with a Ka-Bar knife in it's leather sheath, "Bite down on this, hard and what ever you do, don't try to hold back the scream. This will hurt, a lot." He took her hand and placed it on his shoulder then with interlaced fingers on her shoulder he shoved down and towards him hard moving the socket back into place.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2011 21:09:12 GMT 2
Angel swallowed the scream and coughed in pain, her wrist snapped, she could feel that. Her other arm was completely numb from the force that she had hit Deon with.
"Good timing," she said wincing, "By the way you just broke my wrist. Sorry I didn't warn you he had already fractured it, before you showed up. Gods above, I'm such a dumbass," she said rubbing her jaw tenderly, "I should know better then to piss him off. And I told you he's like the Hulk when he's upset."
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Post by Joker on Apr 26, 2011 9:52:24 GMT 2
"Aaaaand that is why I am not a corpsman," He said and grimaced at her comment, "Well shit," He replied as he heard sirens in the background, "I can't be seen here, do you think you can handle this?" He raised and eyebrow and looked into his room at his bag, quickly he threw in his belongings and slid the .22 into his pocket.
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