-Dominic's POV-Jail. It wasn't that bad. I think it was safe to say that movies definitely overexaggerated how bad it was going to be in here which was a little less fun than I had anticipated. I had my own cell for now because I still had time before my court date and that was absolutely perfect for me. Isolation was something I was comfortable with. People in here weren't exactly nice though either. If I wasn't a street fighter maybe this place would bother me more but because I am, none of these people scare me. In fact, I may as well call myself one of them. Right then I was hanging outside since it was our free time and was smoking a cig that I had taken from one of the
-Blake's POV-"Guys, we need to find a way to break Demonic out of prison!" Zack suddenly says which makes me look up from my book. For the first time, Zack was saying something worth listening to whilst drunk, or at least for some amusement. Zack grew up with Nick for the most part and those two are basically brothers, so he probably feels protective over Dominic too and considers her as a sister to him which is why he spurted out something like that."I think you should get a little sober before trying to come up with any plans Zack," my brother then says, laughing at Zack and taking the bottle away from him.
-Dominic's POV-I was in my cell, consumed in my own thoughts when I heard my door being opened. I lifted my head to see the same guard who tried helping me when I got burnt. I had been seeing a lot of him recently and for some reason, my gut felt uneasy. Maybe it was the fact that he was too caring or because he looked familiar, in either case, I didn't like it."Dominic, you're being moved into another cell for an hour," He informed so I stood up and hesitantly followed him.I hadn't eaten properly for a while ever since the incident, the main reason being that I didn't want to see any of those women for longer than I needed to or else I'd probably start a fight. This resulted in my voice ge
-Nickolas' POV-Today was it. The day we had been patiently and agonizingly waiting for for two and a half months. It was the day that Dominic was going to go to court and finally get her freedom. Or at least I have hoped that she would anyway.Xavier and I were sitting to witness the trial, waiting for it to begin. Xavier instructed I didn't bring the whole gang with me for safety concerns and the fact that he didn't trust us to keep our mouths shut. The only other person I did bring was Jake who insisted on coming. We waited for what had felt like hours and I couldn't help but feel anxious for what was to come.Was Dominic able to defend herself? Were there any witnesses against her? Will he
-Blake's POV-"Where is she?!"I turned my head swiftly to look behind me at the opening doors to reveal two people, one barging in and the other calmly following behind. Surprisingly, the personalities were switched because it wasn't Nick who was the one with the temper."Boys, if I don't see my baby in the shape that I left her, I will slaughter you all!" Dominic shouted, pushing through me and the other guys whilst going deeper into her garage where we were all standing in. Nick stopped beside me and sighed whilst shaking his head."What's she talkin' about?" Jake asked him in a lower voice, so Dominic couldn't hear him.
-Dominic's POV--Hey M.D we haven't seen ya in a while, mind giving us some entertainment?I looked down at the text for a moment. It was from one of the guys on a charge of setting up the street fights. I responded back to the text saying 'I'll be there' but that wasn't why I was hesitant.Why wasn't it Xavier? I thought as I packed my things and got ready for tonight.Normally we'd let each other know when our fights were and when to arrive even if Xavier was a bit less dependent on me and did most of it all on his own, I'd still always hear from him. However, ever since I got out of jail I hadn't heard anything from Xavier and that was worrying. Even if he was the strongest stree
-Dominic's POV-I didn't know why they were standing around in my house, but at that point in time, I didn't care."Get me a punching bag, now!" I shouted at the boys which made them all look at me with fear evident in their eyes and rightfully so. If they dared to do anything to anger me more than I was already they knew they'd be asking for a death wish.Blake was the first to make a move and hastily rolled one of my heaviest punching bags towards me, standing behind it in support. Without hesitation, I gathered all of my anger and frustration into my fist and punched the bag as hard as I could. This made Blake stumble away due to the contact and the bag flew up."It isn't h
-Nickolas' POV-A week has passed, and the face-offs were among us again and just like last time, my gang and I were participating. Unlike last time though, our main goal wasn't winning, it was supporting Dominic. It was her time and her stage alone. She was going to win, I had no doubt in that.During this past week, Dominic had spent days and nights training her ass off at different clubs, learning different techniques and even getting to know her stage by doing matches at the place where the face-offs were taking place- which was in a different place to last time. We had hardly seen her but when we did, she used that time training us and you could definitely tell she was a lot stronger than before. I didn't
-Dominic's POV-"NEXT UP FOR TONIGHT'S MATCHES, IT'S NO LONGER THE PRINCESS BUT THE QUEEN OF HELL, THE MYSTERIOUS DEEMMMOOONNNN!!!"I grinned once again at the commentator's introduction of me and made my way into the ring that I am now comfortable standing in.I knew who I'd be fighting already. She had cheated by paying to skip fighting until now and wait until I was this high to fight me. She was a coward and I couldn't wait to beat her face up into a bloody pulp."AND CHALLENGING OUR QUEEN IS ANGEL!" -My replacement.I took off my signature jacket and threw it into the crowd as I always did, except now, whilst my eyes didn't leave Angel's. This left me with my s