Happily Never After
Imagine Kozik cheats on you
Requested by: maybooksyellow
You stormed into Diosa, anger radiating off of your entire body. The whole party seemed to stop as you swung open the doors, noticing the hatred boiling in your eyes. They all knew why you were there. Bobby whispered something to one of the prospects, you noticed, from the corner of your eye and he darted back towards the dorms.
“Where the hell is he!?” You spat. “Which fucking room?”
“C’mon,” Tig said calmly, approaching you slowly. “Let’s go outside and calm down. No need to make a scene sweetheart.”
“Don’t touch me,” you growled, snatching your arm from his grasp. The prospect had returned and you headed his way. He froze as you approached him, snatching him closer by his kutte.
“What room?” You asked. “I swear to God I will knock down every one of these doors and drag all of these whores out by their hair! Which room!?”
"F-four,” The prospect stuttered.
You released the hold of his kutte and took off towards the back. All of the boys started to call out after you, like it was going to stop you. You knew they were hot on your heels but you could care less. They wouldn’t reach you until after you got a hold of your stupid old man.
Just as you rounded the corner, the numbered doors coming into view, Herman stumbled out with some half naked blonde, giggling and pressing light kisses on her lips as he ushered her towards the back door. He hadn’t even noticed you were there until you had the girl by the throat, slamming her into the nearest wall.
“You stupid fucking slut!” You shouted, slinging her to the ground. You were on top of her within seconds, completely blacked out as you landed blow after blow to her face.
“(Y/N)!” Kozik shouted, snatching you up. “Calm the hell down! Stop this shit!”
You completely forgot about the girl on the ground as you turned to face your old man now. You smirked, although you weren’t the slightest bit amused. “Make sure to take your phone out of your pocket before you ram into some call girl,” you spat. “Heard the whole first minute and half.”
“Shit,” he mumbled, running his hands over his face. “Look, (Y/N), I’m sorry okay? I was a bit drunk and she came on to me and-”
“Oh don’t put this off on her!” You screamed. “You aren’t some innocent fucking angel. You wanted it just as bad as she did.”
“You’re right,” he mumbled. “Look I’m sor-”
“How could you do this to me?! After every thing I have done for you and this fucking club!?”
You lunged for him just as you had the girl who had now scurried away, and just started swinging, getting in punches and slaps wherever you could as tears finally started to escape your eyes. Arms wrapped around your waist suddenly, and Nero was whispering in your ear as he pulled you away from Herman.
“Come on, niña. Not here, okay?”
“I’m going to fucking kill him!” You shouted as Nero drug you away with the help of Lyla and Jax. “He is dead!”
They managed to get you outside, and sat you down on the curb. Jax took a seat next to you, and assured Lyla and Nero he’d be good. They returned back inside and Jax handed you a cigarette, lighting it as you placed it in between your lips. Your anger had faded some, and now you could feel your heart starting to break.
“You got one hell of a temper, you crazy bitch.” Jax laughed, attempting to lighten the mood. “One hell of a right hook too.”
You chuckled, taking another drag, inhaling the toxic smoke. “Yeah, it tends to get the best of me in times like this. Sorry about stirring shit up in there, by the way. I know tonight was your opening party.”
Jax shrugged, smiling at you. “It’s a brothel. Angry wives are bound to rush in here and beat the shit out of their cheating husbands from time to time.”
“Why’d you let him do it?” You asked,your voice cracking as you looked over to your cousin. Growing up you two had been thick as thieves, you couldn’t imagine him just standing around letting Herman do this.
“I didn’t know,” Jax replied, more serious. “Believe me, I would have pounded his ass into the ground if I had. I just made it here, not even five minutes before you showed up. Chibs, Tig and I had to handle some emergency club shit.”
You nodded, it made more sense. More tears flowed silently down your cheeks as you and Jax sat outside, you finishing your cigarette. Tig appeared at the door, looking down at you with pity and possibly a tad bit of fear.
“I’m fine Tiggy,” you replied, rolling your eyes as you stood from your spot, Jax following suit. He nodded.
“Kozik, is, uh, he’s asking for you. Wants to sit and talk. ”
"Yeah,” Jax spat. “He’s got a lot of talking to do.”
“Tell him there’s nothing to talk about,” you replied dully. “He can come by the house tomorrow after I leave for work. All of his shit will be packed and outside waiting.”
Tig nodded, squeezing your arm before returning back inside.
"Can you have Hap come over tomorrow night?” You asked, looking at Jax. “Need to get rid of this ink.”
Jax nodded, and you thanked him. You exchanged a few more words and he seen you to your car, putting a prospect on night watch at your house to make sure Herman didn’t show up on his own.
It wasn’t until you made it home and began to pack up Herman’s shit that things really hit you, and you started to break down.
You thought he was your happily ever after. You were wrong.
