"𝖬'𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗒'"

𝖭𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗌

Felicity's POV

Another lousy morning, you wake up and roll yourself out of your pig - sty bedroom. You shuffle yourself to your bathroom and brush your teeth.

MESSAGE FROM COUSIN
"hey, we still meeting up for school?"

"Yeah, give me another five minutes. Just packing my bag."

You meet up with your cousin, she's everything you want to look like, dirty blonde straight hair, perfect milk white teeth, the figure you used to have.
Walking up the allyway cautiously, you glance upon the most firm beautiful person ever. He has ruffled jet black hair, a jacket  with cigarette burns on it, and a personal driver?

"Quit looking gosh, do you even know who that is?"
"No, who is he?"
"That's Ian ryder, most wanted criminal and highest paid business man."

None of that concerned me I was drawn to him, yet I missed my chance. I just kept on walking my way to hell.

It got to around 4th period, 1.45pm. Finally one more class until you can leave.

AFTER ANOTHER VERY LONG HOUR

I took my own way instead of going straight home, I visited the graveyard the only place I felt comfortable. I put on my headphones, laid down on my plush bag, shut my eyes and drifted off to my universe, my place, my vision.

Just another glamorous day
I woke myself by the smell of strong cologne and fresh flowers. I could feel the heat from another room draft itself into this shallow room. So empty, yet the free space and the silence was the loudest.

I touched the hard wooden floor hoping for it not to creak, at this point I was looking at all my surroundings and memorising them. A soft whisper then slipped out my mouth.
"Hello? Is anyone there?"
I shivered as I said that. The gloomy feeling of a cold shadow overpowering me. Then he came, the surprise I didn't expect to wake up to.

"Morning sleepyhead, I hope you didn't feel uncomfortable in the guest room last night, my bad, we had no other spare rooms."
His voice was deep and almost scary as the those words slipped from his perfectly shaped oval mouth.
"Who are you?" I gasped trying to catch my breath, why am I hear? Why did HE take me? Am in a murderers house here? So many questions flowing through my head.

"ah, I didn't mean to startle you miss, sorry, my name is Ian ryder, one of the richest and most powerful men of New York. What do i do? Well I'm also one of the second most wanted criminals in NYC aswell!"
He said it so calmy like it was something to brag about, I was in pure horror.
"Nice to meet you sir, but I must be going Id much prefer resting at my own home."

"Ah, that's we're I stop you little girl, last night you saw things nobody should be seeing late at night? You saw me kill a man, the same man who tried to kidnap you. So really you should thank me. "

After processing so much It hit me, biggest criminal, wealthy asshole, possible life saver, but also gruesome killer.
"Sorry sir, but I feel quite faint.
I was reminded in a horrible way what was happening, what if right here this man I don't even know was going to kill me? I finally fell to the ground just about to smash my head before 'Ian ryder' must of caught me and saved me.