𝕾𝖕𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖜𝖊𝖇𝖘 - [Phantom Troupe x Reader | Soulmate AU]

[3]

Your heart pounded loud in your chest as your consciousness came slowly back. Around you summed quietly the music from a radio and voices interrupted the sounds sometimes, but only shortly. Not more than a few words reached your ears, without a significant amount of importance at all. Still, you listened with the tiny hope that maybe you could hear something that might help you. Your body stayed still, you breath leaves your mouth only within counted amounts of seconds - to keep the appearance of a sleeping status. 

The slight jerking of the surface your laid on confirmed your thoughts that you were currently in a car. Your body laid on a soft surface - maybe the backseats - while your head rested on something harder. Sometimes there were tiny movements under you - nothing more than twitching, so small that you almost overlooked it. You needed a moment to identify what it might be, but suddenly  your breath stopped for a second and resumed to its usual state - just a moment tolate. 

Was that a... lap?

Again your breath stopped for a millisecond as something brushed over your hair, first softly, just to grab it at the next moment. With a strong pull your head rotated into a more upwards  aligned position. A yelp wanted to escape your lips, but you held it back and tried to stay still. Your eyes still stayed closed, while your breath resumed to its normal state.

„Stop pretending.", a curt voice stated just a few centimetres above you. An uncomfortable feeling startet spreading in your mind. You recognized this voice. 

Feitan. 

One of you Soulmates. 

Suddenly you started to remember more of the former encounter. Not only the guys themself, but also the threats. 

Your bones...

Your fingers twitched, your toes curled in. 

There was no pain in one of your limbs, and everything moved how it was supposed to be. Your hands were tied up and the rope cut painfully in your skin while your head trobed slightly, but...

Nothing was broken. 

How lucky of you. 

The hand in your hairy pulled again harshly on your head. „Stop ignoring me." 

With a hiss you opened your eyes slowly. The eyes of Feitan gazed at you threateningly, while you started to stare at the roof of the vehicle. You were indeed in a car. 

Silently you wondered how much time had passed already. Minutes? Hours? Maybe Days? 

Your gaze switched to a window, ignoring the presence of Feitan completely. It was dark outside. When your memories were right and didn't deceive you, it was around midday the last time you were awake. 

So at least a couple of hours passed. 

Well, shit. 

„So you are awake." 

Your eyes switched again, this time to the drivers seat. The big guy, which name you still don't know, was driving. His hands were big, really gigantic -  you almost couldn't see the steering wheel. He was covering it completely. Same with the driver seat. He was way too big for the whole car.

In some weird way, you were relieved. Not because they kidnapped you. Certainly not, but…

Your were relieved, because you had a feeling - just a dumb feeling - that only Feitan was connected with you in a deeper way. The other guy was definitely also a member of the Phantom Troupe - his whole aura betrayed him - but you were sure he was not one of your soulmates. This thought ressured you a little bit, but didn't lifted your hopes at all.