Thread: Coming Back For More ~[Me & Waffles]~

Members of Nick??s fearsome gang was littered throughout the large club and as expected his sisters presence was quickly discovered. Her arrival was not one that was easily excepted as many of the members of the club fought hard just to see her, to she the sister of Satin. Throughout his career, Nick had made many names for himself, but the Satin of Hell Street was one that he carried with prided. It was not long until many of the guards started to kick people out emptying the room so that only members of the gang was left as well as the two girls who where stroking against him seductively, which she did. As she stood in front of him her body blocked his few for a seconded, but that was long enough to upset him. Grabbing her neck with one hand he started to squeeze tightly watching her as she struggled to breath tears rolling down her cheek as she did. ??You bore me..? he told the girl harshly before throwing her off of his knees and into the glass table in front of them shattering it. Watching closely as she girl kicked a screamed as her face was now covered in pieces of broken glasses, Nairv started to chuckle before standing up and facing Pixie. The seconded girl quickly took the hint and moved away from him as he walked over her and towards his sister. Throughout the year much had changed with her old brother, but it seemed that his temper was still in tack. Wearing a black suit it gave him a rather distinguished look compared to the other members of his gang. ??Well then.. Welcome back my dear sister..? moving close the other men moved around her keeping her from moving away. His hand flew out grabbing at her neck as he held tightly onto her. ??Fucking out of my way..? he yelled annoyed at one of his friend as he dragged her across the now empty dance floor and towards the bar. Throwing her he slammed her back against the corner of the bar before grabbing her hair tightly to keep her from falling to the ground. ??So, you finally come crawling back to me like the bitch you are hun?? he asked her before slapping her. This type of punishment was actually a little tame compared to what he would normally do, but it was obvious that he was only getting started. ??And what the fuck is this piece of shit you have on here?? he asked her as he pointed towards her dress. It was actually a role with him that she always wears a particular type of clothing, a gothic set. The outfit that she was wearing was similar to the girls that would normally hang around him. With Pixie he wanted to dress her in an abnormal way so that she stood out in compression. He quickly picked up a bottle of alcohol and broke it rather close to her face. Moving it to her dress he started to cut it slowly ripping the rest of it off with his hand. Leaving her only in her underwear he laughed as he looked at her letting her go as he walked away slowly. He pulled out a pack of cigars and started to lit it taking a deep puff before he spoke away. ??So what brings you back?? he asked her before sitting down in one of the stoles turning to face her. ??Speak up now..? he warned her before tapping a bit of the ash off of the end of his cigar.