Killer (The Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club book 5)

Chapter 32 (Killer)

“You didn’t really think I wanted you, did you? I told you before you are a cancer. You infest everything

you touch.” It’s a low blow, but I want to hurt her, and for once I am not sure why. I have always known

the reason for my reactions, always inderstood the concepts behind every choice I made. I never stood Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

in a situation not knowing why. This is my first.

Her eyes fill with tears, but she stands there, staring at me, “What did you hope to get from Killer, huh?”

She says my name like it’s bitter in her mouth.

I get up slowly from my bed, not missing Frost and Storm standing by the door.

“I want the file, I told you.” I’m honest, it is what I have always wanted from her, and I am not ashamed

of my actions.

She shakes her head, and stares at me with those light green eyes that have kept me awake for years.

“Then find it, because I told you there is no FUCKING file, alright,” She yells and her chest rises and

falls in quick succession.

I walk closer to her and Storm, Frost and Mercy enter the room. My head tilts to the side and I stare at

the woman who is a shade of the girl I once knew.

“Then maybe I should just kill you now.” My mind snaps and my body turns into the killer I was born to

be as I grip her by her neck. The room erupts around me but that isn’t what stops me, it’s her fucking

eyes.

Those eyes stare at me, and I can’t help myself when my mouth descends on hers.

Our lips lock and everybody else isn’t important. Sienna pushes me away and I stand there, as she

slaps me across the face and walks out.

Nobody stops her.

Frost and Mercy leave to follow her and Snake and Storm walk closer to me. I look at the empty

doorway.

“What the fuck just happened?” Storm asks, and I can’t form any answer because truth is I don’t know

myself.

“Killer is in luurrvv,” Snake says, and i don’t bother denying that.

“Yeah, and by the sounds of it he fucked that up properly.”

Storm is right on target there.

I knew I was feeling something the other day at the lake and I knew it 10 years ago too. She was too

young then, so I let her go and learned to cope by focusing on everything else.

Hunting Lucca down helped with that a lot but she haunted my fucking dreams and then out of

nowhere, she showed up.

When she showed up, I thought of every reason why she needed to die and convinced myself she was

trouble. But the only reason Sienna Bray is trouble is because she ruffles me in a way that isn’t in my

DNA.

Sienna was not supposed to be anyone even remotely on my radar. She was meant to stay as a

nobody.