Mission ❗️❗️👺

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TW: torture/harm

After resting a bit and talking, you both finally get up and put on what you're gonna wear for the mission. You put on a black hoodie and black tights. (And also some tennis shoes 👟). Remy puts on pretty much the same thing, wearing his sweatpants and hoodie. Jay knocks on they door, telling you that you have 15 minutes, then y'all are leaving.

After you finish up, you and Remy go out to the truck. Y'all get in with Justin and Elany. "I don't think we've met yet, y/n" Justin says. "Holy shit" you think to yourself. He is pretty cute. He doesn't compare to Remy though. Justin has chin length blonde hair, a jawline, and the most beautiful ocean eyes. You then see him pull his hair back, having a little man bun on his head. "Oh yeah, I'm y/n y/ln. I'm here with Remy." You tell him. You can tell he's shocked, as his jaw drops. "Yeah yeah, I'm the rasters daughter." You say annoyingly. You even see Elany looking at you really shockingly. After you come out of your shell ,  and you're not as shy, the rest of the ride is fun. You all laughed and talked. You finally make it, parking a few houses down from the mansion. You all get out and Jay explains how the weapon is in the basement and how one of us has to go in the basement. "I'll do it." You say. Remy looks at you confused. "No, I don't want you to get hurt. I'm not letting you fucking go down there." He tells you. You are happy that he cares. "No, it's okay. I can do it. I am the rasters daughter of course." You say. He finally agrees, "okay. But please be careful." Jay then tells you that the weapon is in a safe, and the code to the safe is, 04892. "04892, got it". You take a deep breathe, knowing if you mess this up, you could be killed. (But if your in a certain position, you can kill them all.) Yall get to the house. You look at Remy, noticing that he looks worried. "Hey, I'll be okay." You reassure him. It is now time for you to go in. You sneak in through a bathroom window. Being as quiet as you can, you finally find the basement, and you go in it. The safe is right in front of you, "this is to easy....Ohh shit." you think to yourself and then realize what's about to happen. You feel someone put a piece of cloth over your mouth, pulling you back. You scream, but the cloth makes it a little muffled. And you pass out.

"That was a fucking scream! God fuxking dammit!" Remy tells the others. "Yeah you're right, go!" Jay responds. They all start to go through the window, but then they see the figure of a man holding you go into a car. "There!" Remy points out. "GO GET IN THE TRUCK!" Jay demands.

A little while later

You wake up. You try to move but you're tied to a chair and you're blindfolded. "Ah shit. I messed things up. They probably hate me..." you think to yourself. Trying to get out of the chair, someone says "trying to get out so soon?". His voice sounds familiar. "What do you want." You say, still shaken up. "I wanna know why you were trying to take the weapon.." he says, followed by him taking off you're blindfold. "What......... DAD???" You yell. "Untie me!" ..."sorry, no can do." He replies. You realized that he must of felt bad for doing this, because he walked out having someone else come in. The man who came in was very good looking, not wearing a shirt, showing off his abs. He has long dark red hair, with scars on his face. Even though he has scars he's still very good looking "Sweetie, tell me why you tried taking the weapon. Don't make me ask twice, there will be consequences." He says, his voice being raspy, but hot. NOT. LIKE. REMYS THOUGH!! You know that if you tell him about the Trantonites, they will most likely hate you. Keeping your mouth shut, the man says "don't make me have to do this.." still keeping your mouth shut, you also squeeze your eyes shut. You then feel a sharp pain go across your face, he slapped you. "Hey, don't hurt her!" Your dad yells from behind the glass, that goes to another room. You see someone grab your dad and pull him out of that room. The man then slaps you again, 5x harder then before. Making a tear fall down your face. "Tell me what the fuck you were doing in the mansion!" He yells, you can hear the anger in his voice. You know that you are gonna be killed, but you don't care. As long as Remy is safe, you will do anything. You hear something, like tools rattling, causing you to open your eyes. You look over at the man and he has opened a bag that has several tools, such as different knives, guns, wrenches, scalpels, and so on. You see him grab one of the sharpest knifes, and one of knifes that has zig zag like edges.

Knowing what's about to happen, you squeeze your eyes shut again. He walks over to you, carefully moving the knifes cold blade down your arm, not hard enough to cut, but you know it's there. Suddenly, he does it hard, cutting into your skin. Making you let out a scream. Crying in pain, you hear ruckus outside, also hearing your dads voice. "Wanna tell me now?" The man says. Expecting you to say something, you don't respond. "....................". He then goes back to the end of the cut, and continues cutting more, down your arm. You feel the blade in your skin, and you feel the blood dripping down. You're now screaming in agony. All of a sudden you hear gun shots outside the room. The man looked worried about what was happening outside, but he continues, making a cut on your thigh, followed by another long cut on the opposite thigh.. you're clenching your teeth, still crying, trying not to make a noise. But of course, you're still screaming through the pain. You then hear the door bust down, you quickly look up seeing Remy shoot the man. Still crying in pain, and drenched in blood and cuts, Remy runs over to you untying you. "I'm sorry, I knew I shouldn't of let you go." He says. You start going in and out of consciousness. "YOU FUCKERS I WILL KILL YOU ALL YOU HEAR ME?!? GOD DAMN YOU ILL KILL YOU ALL ILL FUCKING KILL YOU"Remy screams. And that was the last thing you heard before passing out.

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