Kyle
"Mommy!" I called out. I ran with my tiny legs, and my small high voice. A memory? I tripped over a rock, skinning my knee. I cried loudly and no came to help me. Why was no one helping me? What's happening? I saw mommy coming towards me, she shook her head as she kneeled down.
"You okay sweetie?" she asked, but something was off. Her voice got menacing lower, and the scene changed to a distorted dimension. Mom was grinning and her face was melting off in a pile of tar...
I screamed, nearly falling out of the bed. It was the same nightmare I've been having for a while now. What did it mean? It's just a nightmare I told myself, yet I still couldn't shake off the feeling. Goosebumps rose up on the surface of my skin.
I looked at my surroundings, the memory of the night before rushed back. Shit shit shit my mind buzzed. I was in a very grand looking room. As I tore off the blanket I noticed I was on a red, king sized canopy bed. I hop off the bed, looking around. Where was this? I wondered. I inspected the place, looking at every detail carefully. The room was beautifully decorated with a huge dresser, a modern crystal chandelier, and a walk in closet. It was like living in the medieval times. Looking for an escape route I soon saw that the windows and doors were locked. I sighed looking out the window, the only clue I have to where I was. The window was fogged up badly, and I couldn't see that well. The only thing that was distinctive was the trees, trees with red, orange leaves falling gracefully down. I shook my head since it was still a little dizzy.
My attention soon diverted to a voice, "Hey names Blade." It was a guy who looked about 19. He had purple hair, snakebites, and he was pretty tall. How could I not sense his presence? Too many questions, I decided it wasn't good.
"H-Hi." I muttered, I noticed a knife in his hand; he was twirling it like an expert would. He nodded his head to the right and walked on out. I took that as a following signal and followed him. I observed the 'place' as I followed. There were just tons of rooms that were closed off. I sighed, great how will I escape? He abruptly stopped in front of a room that had double doors. He stopped so quickly I bumped into him.
"Sorry." I mumbled a bit embarrassed. He opened the door and pushed me inside.
"I'll see you later Kyle." he smirked looking at me.
I growled, "What the hell was that all about?" How did he know my name?
I turned around and saw the mute kid, who wasn't so mute anymore.
"Sit." he instructed, his voice was deep. Not too deep, but the deep that would make your insides melt and make you nervous. He was towering me, with an authoritative tone, and he was intimidating. I shook my head, he was the one who kidnapped me, I didn't want to look afraid. I had to be tough. I took a few breathes and sat down. "Let's get down to business." he sighed out. I studied his features, a very smooth pale face, with alluring dark brown eyes, his hair wrapping around his face, snakebites, and finally the dark circles under his eyes. He was still irresistible like a siren, if they did exist that is.
I looked at the ground quickly whispering, "Why am I here?" I fiddled with my fingers.
He looked up with a surprised face; "I want you to join the gang. The Regulars to be exact" he answered simply.
"W-Wait me? Why me?" I asked,
"Eagle researched you and it seemed like you were a good fighter." he cleared his throat looking at me. Eagle? Research? So they saw 'those' files.
"What if I say no?" I dared,
"Well you saw my face and Blades, so we'd likely kill you, but I don't want to do that to your pretty little face." he whispered seductively. I was pretty sure I was red as a tomato as he was laughing. His laugh and smile were dazzling like pearls shining from the moonlight. I lifted my head, his eyes hit the light at an angle that gave it an amber color and his snakebites gave me more goose bumps.
"Sorry are you okay? You look like you're thinking 'I'm irresistible like a siren' and 'I was alluring'. Am I too much of a distraction?" he asked with a grin.
"Fine, I’ll join." I answered dryly. My eyes turning to silts as I looked at him, how had he known? Or was I just that predictable?
"Good I thought so." he smirked, that cocky lit- "Let's meet the gang now. Oh and I'm Brutal." he stated.
"Right, tell me your real name." I rolled my eyes. He just stayed quiet the whole time we walked.
"Oh my god, you finally came!" A blue eyed, short, looking boy exasperatedly said.
Brutal chuckled, "Calm down Blizzard."
I look around the room; there was an oranged haired guy that looked a little more mature. He was smoking a cigarette in the house, puffs of smoke spreading through the room. I coughed at the air I inhaled. There was a shorter boy and he was bouncing up and down like an energetic child. Another was a messy brown haired boy that was smiling kindly. Finally there was Blade that looked like a player, but then again he could be...
"Ok the orang-" Brutal said,
"Can't we introduce ourselves?" the orange haired boy groaned face palming himself.
"Ok fine." Brutal pouted. I smiled; they all seemed very nice and very much like brothers. I shook my head once more, I've been doing that a lot. I didn't really know about his gang, maybe this is just an act.
"Ok I'm Eagle, I specialize in researching and building weapons for the gang." he stated.
"Hi there! I'm Razor and I specialize in explosives and deactivating them. Oh and I'm taken by Blade" The bubbly boy giggled out. I noticed his wrists were covered endlessly with thick bracelets. I held onto my sweatshirt I wore the day before.
"I'm Sorrow and I'm good at anything with cars basically oh and I'm good at cooking." he smiled.
"Blizzard. I'm good at combat skills. I'm also good at finishing the job quickly. I know I'm mean whatever and don't bother me if you don't have any questions regarding hand to hand combat." the cute blue-eyed boy scowled. I didn't like his damn attitude.
"You know I'm Blade already, I'm good with knives, blades, and swords. Don’t touch Razor or I'll cut off your hand. So that means I'm not free." He smirked,
"Blade shut up!" Blizzard groaned.
He just rolled his eyes and kissed Razor who by now is blushing like a mad man.
"I'm Brutal the leader, and I am good in dealing things and basically I'm the strongest." He shrugged. The other guys just nodded quickly in coherence . I learned that Razor was the bubbly one, Sorrow was the kind one, Blizzard was the mean one, Eagle the smart one, Blade the player, and Brutal is really nice, caring but at times cocky. He teases me way too much though.
"Alright guys time for a hit!" Eagle yelled,
"Already? I just got here!" I literally screamed. They just shrugged.
"Come on let's go. The sooner you know the real thing, the sooner we can improve you." Sorrow smiled at me.
"Let's get this thing over with." I breathed out. I didn't know tonight was going to be one of the nights I would never forget…

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No Way Out BxB
RomanceI was kidnapped by the most dangerous gang, and who was the leader? The boy who was mute, alone, and bullied at school. But here? He was the strong, almighty, fierce boss. And I did something I shouldn't have, I fell in love with him. They were hidi...