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𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙰𝙽 𝙺𝙰𝚂𝙿𝚁𝙰𝙺

Shit.

I had to be more careful if I didn't want to screw up the mission.

But damn did it feel good to see her fucking terrified, fighting for her life. Her little fingers uselessly wrapped around my hand. I'm not sure if I could have controlled myself if we had been alone.

Something didn't want to leave my mind though.

What did she want to grab just before I released my grip? She was trying to grab something from underneath her sweater. A weapon? That'd be uncommon for a Novak. And she didn't seem the type to carry weapons.

I'd find out sooner or later.

The more I thought about my strategy I realized It wouldn't be safe to abduct her with force. There were too many people, who would notice.

Fuck.

I must admit, I thought this was going to be easier.

I'd be a fool not to notice how her body reacted to everything I did to her though. The goosebumps I caused or the change of color in her face after every one of my moves.

Attack to the side.

Sure, it was easy to just violently force her to come with me, but it wasn't safe. Not at all.

However, if I made her fall for me...

Making her even weaker on her knees than she already was by falling for me. How could she resist? She was already struggling.

And if I succeeded, I didn't have to worry about her coming with me. She'd follow willingly.

It almost seemed too easy.

The thing that didn't make it easy though, was the fact that she was a fucking Novak.
Thus, she disgusted me.

Everything she did, every fucking step she took made me want to grab her and slowly rip out that little heart of hers. Literally.

The idea was to not do it literally though. And it was a good one. Anything to prove myself to my father.

I could do it. I knew I could. Every girl melted just by looking at me, I had that effect on them.

It would work.

Seduce and destroy.

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𝙹𝙰𝚂𝚈𝚁𝙰 𝙱𝙰𝙽𝙺𝚂

I tried not to waste any more thoughts on him. Rhett was just another issue that would vanish as long as I didn't give it any attention.

I laid in bed, regretting having agreed to go to that party. I'd be lying if I said I didn't think about canceling, but I loved Neo and didn't want to disappoint him. He seemed genuinely happy getting me to agree to something like this.

I got up, making my way to the closet. I didn't know what to wear since I wasn't used to any partys.

I heard the door squeaking. My mom walked in, giving me a confused look.

"You seem awfully indecisive about what to wear to bed tonight." She came closer to hug me from behind. I laughed.

"It's not that. Neo makes me go to a party tonight." I lowered my gaze, not knowing how she was going to respond.

I knew she wasn't too strict. However, a part of me wished she'd forbid me to go. That way I wouldn't have to feel so bad canceling on my best friend.

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