XIV. Hostage

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"HE BIT ME!" Averi screeches. Penny is on the other side of the room holding up a wooden chair against jaxson as if he wasn't a literal trained assassin.

I step into the hotel room first watching this sad show go on. Penny throws the chair at the man making him groan in pain and hold his arm.

"STAY!" Penny points at him while yelling. In a blink of an eye jaxson is rushing either towards me or the door.

Lorenzo quickly stood in front of me and pistol whipped jaxson. That might've started a reaction in me.

He was so quick with it, quicker than me, I don't like that he was quicker than me but the moisture in my panties say otherwise, that was so hot.. but I don't like it.

I pushed him out of my way violently and snatched his pistol, then slapped jaxson with it on both sides of his temple making him collapse.

I turn back to him and hand him back his gun. He just laughs at me and shakes his head, with his beautiful smile. I don't like being intimidated. Am I intimidated?

"I don't like you." I mutter. "Yes you do." he smirks.

completely ignoring that I turn to the two terrified assassins. "tie in that chair." I demand, they look at me like I grew two heads.

"He can't do anything to you, look!" I grab Jaxson from the floor by his collar and shake him before dropping him. hesitantly they pick up the weekend man and rope him into the same wooden chair Penny had.

I draw myself closer to the chair "what's your name?" I ask him. weakly he laughs in my face. I hate that. "You don't know who I am, do you?" he smirks

"Were you supposed to be important enough for me to know you?" I say in an amused voice. I then sit on his lap facing forward to the chair.

"Wait till my father finds you, you're little ass won't stand a chance." he spits in my face. "Okay, let's see what my little ass can do." I remove myself from his lap.

"penny." I called out. Penny throws me a bat right on cue, he always knows what weapon I need at all times. I hold up the bat.

"aw how adorable-" I took one swing to his right knee, dislocating it, he groaned out in pain. "Holy fuck! Jaxson!" he groans.

"Okay, Jaxson. where will kitrill be tomorrow night?"

"you, bitch I won't tell you!" I swing at his left knee. "my little ass doesn't like your attitude!" I sass.

"I'm not telling you!" he sasses backI hit where the sun doesn't shine with the other side of the bat, his legs close immediately to the response of pain.

"hold out his arm." I demand someone, anyone I look to see if there's a sweat or panic on his face but none at all just pain obviously.

Lorenzo holds out the man's hand with a small bit of struggle since he kept trying to pull it back. Once he got a good enough grip I held the bat up ready to swing.

"FRANCE!" he shouts out. I looked at him with my face squirmed because I just started, I thought it would take more than a bat to bring it out of him. "For what?" I ask.

"some mafia event I don't know about! He said he has some kind of plan!" I put the bat down.

"you better not be telling any lies." I mutter. "no, no lies!" he shakes his head.

"Do we trust him?" I ask everyone else.

"I don't know, do we?" lorenzo teases. "He doesn't seem too confident." penny follows after.

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