CHAPTER 7

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SCARLET POV

"This was an abduction wasn't it?..someone was fucking taking me!"

I needed to fight him,even though I knew it was a complete waste of time,he was obviously way stronger than I was.

"Put me down you asshole!.." I ordered

No reply or reactions towards my order

"I said put me ..."

Before I could finish I was thrown into the back of a big truck. Now I was scared....was I going to die?... lately I had been going through trials 

And then zoom!...I could hear the vehicle moving.

Where the hell was he taking me too?..I didn't even get to see his face...darn!

I wasn't at rest where I sat fearfully in the trunk of the vehicle. I was deeply thinking about how my life was going to end too soon. Thinking about all my dreams that I hadn't executed yet,

I hadn't even had my first kiss yet .. Wait!That was the stupidest thing to think in a condition I was in, but I guess it just happened to pop up in my head.

After a few hours of driving,I couldn't tell precisely how long our journey was because I was carried away by my thoughts,till we stopped.

"Finally...!" I thought

The door of the truck flucked open displaying the face of my abductor.

It was the dark guy,the personal assistant to the mafia king.

"What the hell?...why on earth did he have to kidnap me!?...."

"Why did you take me?.."I questioned

He obviously wasn't ready to answer any of my questions,since he acted like he didn't even hear them in the first place.

He forcefully pulled me off the truck, closing them, leading me on towards a building, even then I was protesting and trying to get away from him, though knowing fully well that I could never escape from that mighty hand that held me like I was a weightless little toy.

Why did I have to be this weak?

I was about to protest again then I saw the view of where I had been brought, it was the most beautiful place I had ever seen in my life.

"Was this his house?.was it the mafia king's home?..was I being sold as a slave to some rich folk!?.."

I had so many troubling questions on my mind,but I certainly knew that there was no point asking the unwilling man.

I observed how amazing everything looked as I quietly followed him into the building...not like I could run anyways,he was holding my hand so tight I could begin to feel it crack.

Arriving inside,the interiors were nothing compared to what I saw outside,this place was heaven on earth,it had the most beautiful lightings and cottons made of golden damask, wallpapers also had the damask patterns and some designer cushions, throw pillows and golden seaters.

For that moment I almost forgot I was abducted, turning all around but not without my jaw dropping down the floor. Boju made a clap with his hands and some set of people came filing in. Some you could already identify their roles by the way they were dressed,but most of them were maids or cooks....maybe just kitchen attendants.

I was cut out from my adoration when I heard Boju order the maids to get me cleaned up. A young lady walked up to me and made gestures with her hands, ushering me towards a direction.

"Ma'am would you mind following me please?" She asked

Without saying a word,I nodded and followed in the direction she was headed. It wasn't too long that we made a halt in front of a room that had large doors,but that was definitely nothing compared to the inside of the room.

It was the most beautiful room I had ever seen. It was painted pink accompanied with pink interiors and fittings,I fell in love with it immediately I stepped in.

Not like I intended to stay there anyways, funny me....durrr..

She closed the large door behind us before she turned around and started giving instructions.

"Ma"am this is where you would be sleeping from now on"

"Who?me?..." they had to be joking as I wasn't going to stay there no matter how beautiful and comfortable it felt.

"And if you ever need anything,I am at your service" she concluded.

I didn't know what to say,I wasn't going to argue with her cause I knew that she was definitely following instructions herself.

"Thanks" was all my mouth could let out, besides I think I was too tired to talk...with all the drama that happened today. Just then I remembered, my dearest friend that came all the way from her state to make sure I was safe, was still at the diner.

"What if she got shot?"

" Was she ever going to make it out of there alive?"

Now I was becoming very worried. I ran out of the room retracing my steps back to the large room where the giant had dropped me.

He was nowhere in sight so I had to enter the nearest room, hoping to find him or at least get some information about his whereabouts.

" Sorry please,where can I find the giant that just kidnapped me?"I questioned the attendants stupidly

It looked like no one was going to answer me, as all they did was return to it that they were doing before I arrived even without giving me an answer.

"Idiots" I cursed as I stormed out 

Only to return to the big room and see the giant I had been looking for facing an open window and talking to someone on the other end of the phone.

Well that was none of my business, as I had to make sure my best friend was okay and in good health.

" I need to go back there...now" I ordered.

He didn't even bother to look back at me and act like he heard me, he just continued with his conversation with whoever it was on the line with him.

" I said I need to make sure my friend is okay!" I protested 

This time around I think I was able to earn myself a head turn, but trust me when I say the conversation ended really soon when I heard him say "she's gone!"

"Gone asin dead gone?"

I think that was how much he was willing to talk to me, then turned around returning to his call as he moved out of my sight.

I was still on stock, I couldn't even run after him.

Did that mean my friend was dead?

That I wouldn't be able to see her again!

Tears began dripping from my eyes

I think I just murdered my best friend.

I had asked her to come even if it wasn't directly.

It was all my fault.

I bit my lip so hard with my teeth as I ran back into the room I was given, got on the bed and buried my heavy face in the duvet.

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