𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 ✔

seven

the dagger was still in my hand, clay takes it out of my hand and slips it behind me, making sure it was not visible, "if he sees the dagger he'll kill you" he whispers in my ear.

"even if i tell him not to" he continues

"play your cards right y/n" he whispers, stepping away from me

he lets the man walk up to me, there were two of them, one calm and the other one raging.

the brunette haired one walks up close to me, his eyes dark with anger

i was still leaning against the desk, the man comes closer harsly grabbing my jaw, i let him.

his other hand pulling out a small dagger, he lifts it up to my neck

i dont flinch, i wasnt scared

i could fight back and take this guy out of i wanted to, but there were three of them, so it was better if i didnt try anything

clay stood behind the brunette man, eyes fixed on me, the other black haired man stood, watching silently

he presses the dagger against my neck, not cutting it though.

i looked at him in the eye, my eyes not showing a single drop of emotion

he looked taken aback for a second, he was surprised at the fact that i wasnt scared, that i wasnt begging for him to spare me

"apologise" he says, his voice demanding

"or what" i say, no way was i apologising, i was pissed and confused, not a good combo

for a split second he displays a shocked emotion before returning back to a face of anger

"i have a dagger to your neck, one cut its over for you" he says

"do it pussy" i say, i'd rather die than apologise at this point

"you bitc-" he gets cut off, "okay nick thats enough, get off her" clay says

he huffs.

he takes his hand back from my jaw, placing his dagger back to where it once was

i roll my eyes at the brunette man

he shoots me a look, it looked like the "i would have killed you right there" look.

i smiled at him, showing him that he clearly lost

clay walks up to me again.

he grabs a hold of my jaw, moving my face around to the sides, studying my facial features

"guys guess what" he says smiling

"what?" bith the black haired and the brunette haired man replied.

"my plan worked" he says, looking into my eyes the second that sentence left his lips

my expression dropped, my stomach started doing flips, not the good kind though, it was the kind you get when your gut is trying to tell you that something bad was gonna happen

"what plan" i ask, i already know that its about me

he laughs softly

"ive planned this for months" he starts, "i heard about you about three months ago" he continues

"one of your most famous get aways showed up on the news paper, speaking of which, how'd you even manage that?" he asks,

i glare at him, "okay okay back to what i was saying, you facinated me, i wanted you to work under me and not under techno" he pauses

"i studied you almost everyday, hired people to find out more things about you, but you always stayed so undercover and mysterious that, it was difficult to find out more" he continues

"i was the one who asked for that josh guy to get taken out" he says

my mouth falls apart slightly, he looks at my slightly parted lips, "thats right sweetheart, thats why your gang was offered so much money" he says smiling

"i obviously didnt tell techno that it was me, i asked someone else to tell your gang and offered a large sum of money so you guys did it" he continues looking satisfied

"wanna know why i looked at you in that crowded club and smiled? because i knew that we'd be here now, i knew this was coming along and that you were falling for it" he says

"wanna know why i kept looking at you? in that room with josh?" he asks, i dont reply

"its because i wanted to see what you did, i wasnt checking you out at all" he says, voice becoming low, emotionless

"i even signalled for my guards to call the cops" he says

"why'd you think they got there so fast?" he asked.

"i acted interested in you so you'd fall for it" he pauses

"but i wasnt even close to being interested in you, love" he says

"i pretended to be nice on the way here too so it'd look more realistic" he continues

"i honestly dont give a fuck about what you think or want right now" he says laughing slightly

"my point now is that you have to work for me, repay the favour, maybe you'll be able to leave, maybe you wont" he says

"dont get me wrong, i loved and admired all of your accomplishments so far, including the one today" he says

"but now you work for me" he stops talking

my eyes start stinging, but i didnt let a single drop fall

i slap his hand away from my face, "you fucking bitch" i say raising my voice

he steps away laughing, "these are the only two members of my gang, meet george and nick" he says pointing to them respectively

"you'll work with them, if i get any complaints from them about you, you'll get it from me" he says

"nick, george take her" clay says bluntly going back around the desk to take a seat, with that they grab my arms, dragging me out of the room

"NO CLAY, PLEASE, NO YOU CANT DO THIS, I NEED TO GET BACK TO HIM" i pause,

I NEED TO GET BACK TO TECHNO" i say trying to fight back, trying to get out of of their grip

letting a single tear roll down my cheek

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