“Okay, I need you to stay on the bus while I'm gone, Baby and as soon as I get back, we're heading out, Okay?” It was Thursday, time for the mission and Justin wanted to make sure he knew where she was at all times. He'd made a phone call and had a few more body-guards hired for the tour to protect her while he was out.
“Okay,” She shrugged, “I'll be here when you get back. Please be careful, my love. You have to come back to me,” She had tears pooling in the lower lids of her eyes.
“I promise I'll be back and I'll be fine,” He reached up to caress the side of her cheek, “Nothing could stop me from coming back to you.”
“You'd better keep that promise,” She let out a breath, “I love you.”
“I love you more, Princess,” He leaned down, capturing her lips in a kiss before pulling away and stepping off of the bus. He immediately jumped into the awaiting car that Good was driving. Butler and Chaz sat in the backseat amongst some of the weapons that they would use to attack.
“You ready to do this, JB?” Chaz asked from the back seat, placing a hand on Justin's shoulder.
“I've never been more ready,” Justin's jaw clenched and unclenched itself as he prepared for what he was about to do. He thought about everything that had happened up until now and it fueled his anger, making him ready for the kill. It was only a 15 minute drive until they reached the hide-out of Terrance and immediately got out, hiding the car about a block away. They loaded up with their guns and weapons and made sure to be stealthy as they approached the hide-out. With a deep breath, Justin kicked the door in, immediately shooting at any movement he saw within the building, his friends behind him watching his back and shooting as well. He found a staircase and made his way towards it, slipping the door open and heading down into a cellar. It was only a moment or two before he found his target, holding his gun to Terrance's head.
“I bet you wish you never woulda fucked with me and my girl now, huh?” Justin said through gritted teeth.
“You deserved it, Bieber,” Terrance spat, causing Justin to hit him in the face with the barrel of his gun before returning it to his temple.
“And you deserve what I'm about to do to you,” Justin's anger was apparent in his voice, “Consider your last act a message to every gang out there who ever thought they could beat me.” Without a word, Justin cocked the gun and put pressure on the trigger, immediately shooting a bullet through Terrance's skull. He jerked and fell to the floor lifeless. Without looking back, Justin ran back up the stairs, tossing a hand-made bomb back down once he'd reached the main floor, “TIME TO GO! NOW!” Justin screamed to his crew who were still shooting. They all ran towards the door, escaping quickly and running to the car that they'd left parked. Just as they were pulling away, the hide-out blew up, causing a loud explosion.
“Do you think there were any survivors?” Chaz asked, once they'd gotten a few miles away.
“Doubt it,” Justin sighed, “I made sure to get Terrance though. I wanted to make sure he was really dead. Shot him right through the temple after I pistol whipped him,” He held up an imaginary gun and pretended to pull the trigger, letting his hand do the motion of a cock back, “One down, 68 to go.”
“Gawd, I missed you being on the front line with us, Bro,” Butler spoke, a smile on his face, “We used to make such a great team.”
“I'm hoping that we still are,” Justin responded, checking the rear-view mirror to make sure no one was following them.
“We are,” Good stated, “We just proved it. Even if we ain't been in the field together for a couple years, we still got it.” Justin looked down and noticed the blood spatter on his hands, face and clothing and sighed to himself. He'd forgotten to change out of his white-tee. It didn't really matter much, because he could always buy more, but he was worried about letting Krystal see the droplets of blood on him. They pulled up to the bus that was parked and got out, Good immediately going to hook the car to the back of the bus as Justin stepped on.
Krystal immediately sat up when he entered, “You're covered in blood! Are you okay?” She rushed to him.
“It's not mine,” He said quietly, “I'm fine.”
“I was so worried,” She spoke as she removed Justin's shirt and tossed it to the floor, “We need to burn that.” She was speaking mostly to herself with that statement as she went to the sink and wet a wash-cloth, immediately returning to Justin's side to wipe away any blood that had landed on him. She started with his face, staring intently as she wiped it off.
“You're so beautiful,” He whispered, studying the faces she made as she wiped the blood off of him, “I'm so in love with you.”
A smile made it's way across her face as she continued to wash him, “I'm in love with you too, Baby.”
“I'd kill every single person in the world if you asked me to,” He was still speaking softly.
She had moved onto his chest now, washing the blood, “I'd kill for you too, Babe.”
He stopped her by grabbing both of her wrists lightly and holding them against his chest as he stared down into her eyes, “You would?”
“In a heartbeat,” She breathed, nodding her head, “I'd die for you too.”
Tears pooled in his eyes as he pulled her into his arms, “I'd die for you as well, my love,” He held her tightly, never wanting to let go as a tear slid down his cheek. She never ceased to amaze him and for the first time in his life, he actually believed in someone that he knew wouldn't break his heart. He could tell when he looked into her eyes that she loved him just as much as he loved her.
“You're not ever allowed to leave me,” She whispered into his ear, “You're not even allowed to die before me, so remember that when you're on your missions. Remember that I will always be here waiting for you to return and as soon as the mission's finished, we're really gonna start our life together.”
“You are the most amazing person I've ever known,” He pulled away slightly to look down into her eyes, “But you're not allowed to go before me either. So, we'll have to die together when we're 90 and old in our nice warm bed, wrapped in each other's arms.”
“Deal,” She smiled, “I've never wanted anything more than I want to spend forever with you.”
“Oh, Gawd, Baby,” He felt his heart swell and his breathing got caught in his throat for a minute, “Me too, My love. You're everything to me and I'm doing this mission for us. I want us to be able to have an amazing life together and that's why I'm doing what I'm doing. Please don't look at me differently because of what I'm about to do.”
“I promise I won't, Jay,” She reached up to caress his cheek, “I understand that this is what needs to happen and I'm okay with it. As long as I don't lose you in the process, I'm fine.”
“I got this,” He reassured, “You're not gonna lose me. I promise.” Just then Good, Butler and Chaz made their way onto the bus, immediately making themselves at home.
“Our bus won't be ready until we get to Vegas tomorrow,” Chaz informed, “So, hope you don't mind us riding this one until then.” He was directing his statement towards Krystal.
“Nah, it's fine,” Krystal smiled as she and Justin pulled apart, “But y'all aren't sharing the bed with us, so you'll have to settle for the bunks.”
“Awww, man,” Butler made a dramatic, disappointed face, “I was really looking forward to being in the middle.”
“Man, shuddup,” Justin threw a throw pillow at his head and everyone chuckled. The bus started moving at that moment and they knew they were on their way to the first stop of the tour. He had a show in LA tonight and they were leaving right after, heading to Las Vegas for a show the following night.
Throughout the show, Justin kept glancing at the side of the stage to make sure Krystal was still there and safe. He'd enlisted the Ryan's to stand on either side of her throughout the show and protect her. He didn't figure anyone in the crowd had any weapons, as there was a metal detector that they had to walk through before they came in, but he wasn't taking any chances. This was the first time Krystal had ever seen him actually perform on a stage, so he wanted to make sure everything he did was extra sexy tonight. Usually, when he was on stage, the only thing on his mind was the music and the performance, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop thinking about her. He brought the show to a close after a few more songs and ran backstage to his love, immediately pulling her into a sweaty hug.
“You're so talented, Jay,” She whispered, running her fingers through the sweaty hair on the back of his neck.
“Did you like it?” He pulled away and smirked at her.
“I loved it,” She returned his smile, “You're amazing. I could watch you perform all the time.”
“Well, you might be sick of it by the end of this tour,” He chuckled.
“Nah,” She shook her head, “With as wet as my panties are right now, I don't think I'll ever get sick of it.”
He wiggled his eyebrows sexily at her, “I'm glad you like it.”
“Oh, I do,” She leaned up and whispered in his ear again, “You're in for a surprise tonight when we get back to the bus.” He felt himself grow hot as he thought about what would happen when they got back to the bus tonight. He swallowed hard and took her hand, leading her back to the dressing room so he could jump in the shower and get the sweat off of him. She took a seat on one of the sofas and pulled her phone out, immediately playing a game as he made his way into the bathroom to shower. She only had to wait about 15 minutes before he returned, not wearing a shirt with a towel draped around his neck.
“You look sexy, Baby,” She winked at him.
“You always look sexy,” He stated, pulling her up off of the couch. They made their way out of the dressing room, informing Justin's team that they could load his things back onto the bus as they made their way towards it. Good, Butler and Chaz were already on the bus, making themselves comfortable.
“Just for the record, I'm not cleaning up after any of you,” Krystal warned, “So don't make a mess.”
“Yes, Ma'am,” Butler saluted her, causing laughter to erupt, “We're not tryna hear y'all bang all night either. So, keep it down.”
“Wow,” Krystal laughed, shocked at what he'd just said, “Don't worry, we'll be quiet.”
“I'm not so sure about that, Baby,” Justin gave her a sexy smirk, “I plan on making you scream.” She shook her head in disbelief and made her way back to the room of the bus that was designated as Justin's. It had a queen-sized bed in it for him to sleep in, instead of the bunks along with a big, flat-screen TV and a couple game consoles. This is also where he kept anything that he'd need on the bus. It was only a moment or two before Justin followed her, closing and locking the door behind them.
“I'll probably be really sick of this bus by the time the tours over, but right now I think it's awesome,” She admitted with a smirk, sitting down on the bed.
“Hey, at least we don't gotta try to fit into a bunk together,” He chuckled, making his way towards her.
“You're still not wearing a shirt,” She reached up, wrapping her arms around his waist.
“I figured it was pointless to put one on since it'll be coming off anyway,” He winked at her.
“How presumptive of you,” She played.
“I was just hoping that watching me perform tonight turned you on,” He admitted, trying to hide his smile.
“It did,” She admitted, reaching up and pulling his head down to meet her lips, “I almost can't stand this right now,” She whispered, “I want you inside me.” He let out a low growl and immediately pushed her back on the bed, crawling on top of her as he made love to her lips.