I came to the conclusion that I will be showing up to the Emerald Ball its in two days so I think I'll havetime to find something to wear. I'm once again in another bar farless fancy then the one I was in before. There's a lot of people here tonight and I wasn't in the mood for company so I was just about to leave until I heard a voice behind me. "And who are you fine lady?"
"Who's asking?" I turn around to a pretty good looking man with brown hair and looks maybe in his early thirty's.
"The names John," he says while sitting down on the right side of me because the left seat was taken by someone I couldn't see the face of.
"Well nice to meet you John, my names Mackenzie," before John could even get his words out a low and a kind of mocking laugh comes from beside us. I decide to not pay attention to it he probably wasn't even laughing at us so I turn back to John.
"Is he with you?"
"No, I don't even know who he is he sat beside me." Now John has a big smile on his face and again tries to get his words out when the person beside us interrupted again.
"Mackenzie," he said my name like it was poison in his mouth.
"Yes, what is your problem I don't even know who you are." He lifts his head to look at me and I almost fall out of my chair, I don't of course. He is one of the most attractive person I have ever seen a different good looking then John with slick back black hair and a perfect jawline. He looks about 6'1" and very muscular but I don'tcare how good looking he is what is his problem.
"Oh it's nothing really, Whats that?" He grabbed the innovation out of my hand like it was his. "Why would anybody want to go to this its by the Carlson family?"
"First that's not yours," I grab the invite back, "also its none of your business-"
"Blake, yes Blake is my name and I was just curious no need to get upset I don't want you to cry." Blake is barley what I would have thought his name would be I thought it would have been much more powerful also, its not like I asked his name in the first place. He also said cry very slowly just like he said my name like it meant more.
"Well hello, Blake I would say nice to meet you, but really it wasn't so bye now." I started walking away but he grabbed my wrist I looked at him in disgust and snatched it right back, Who was this man?
"Oh you just cant leave yet I've barley got to interduce myself." Was this guy being serious does he really think I want to get to know him?
"As much fun that would be, I really do have to be going." I start walking to the door again while poor John just sits there looking very confused I don't blame him I was to.
Right as I'm getting to the door I hear that same voice behind me onceagain. "Looks like we have to do this the hard way," I was wondering what he meant but my question was soon answered. He grabbed me by my waist and very roughly threw me over his shoulder. I tried to get down but he was too strong even for me so I started punching and kicking him instead.
"Let me go you lunatic!" You would think someone would notice but not one person turned they head not even John who was already talking to another lady.
"This didn't have to be this way if you hadn't had been so fucking annoying, and stop that i'm much stronger for you there's no way your going anywhere." Great I was probably about to be killed and there was nothing I could do to stop it. That's when I remembered I still have my knife from my last kill, But right as I was grabbing it I was too slow and he got it before I was even close.
"Oh well look at this no surprise and wait-" he grabbed the one in my boot I don't even know how he know it was there, why didn't he just grab it when he first grabbed me. "Just like I thought, here's a tip those places are obvious put it in your bra no one would check there." I was probably the most confused person right now why is he giving me so called "tips" and where is he taking me its taking forever might I add.
"What do you want, because if your going to kill me could you stop talking so my last moments in life are peaceful, Thanks."
He laughed like I said the most stupid question in the world, what is wrong with this guy cause he's really getting on my nerves, "I'm not going to kill you."
"Then what the hell are you doing, and where are you taking me let me go!"I started kicking again when he got something out of his pocket as we showed up to a big building.
"Well I would say it was nice talking to you, but it really wasn't, bye for now." I thought he was just going to let me go but why would he do that instead I felt something go in my neck and everything went black.
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The Cold Inside and Out
Детектив / Триллер"I'm dragging a dead body on my Saturday where I could have been doing much nicer things but this job you work every living second. The dead body is a male in his late thritys he ended up this way because the boss said to take care of him he did som...