Chapter 5 - Fedora = Kai?

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I woke up curled in someone's arms far more comfortable and muscular than me. I look up to Kai sleeping and muttering something about pancakes and Frosty the snowman.

That's kinda cute. I thought to myself.

I rolled my eyes and attempted to turn around and get up, however, something in Kai's mind must have told him to sleep near the edge of the king sized bed for some reason because I fell out way too easily.

"Agghhhh!" I screamed and caused a loud thump on the floor. I scrambled to my feet while trying to run for the door, slipped on something causing me to grab the lamp cord and ended up falling with me. Problem is...

The lamp was attached to the table cloth on the nearest table which fell with me as well.

Everyone came running through the door to ensure safety however, another problem was my face was right behind the door so of course, it hit me in the face.

I groaned and death stared at the people who came in.

Val and Scarlet.

"My nose..." I whined and growled out of anger at the same time which I didn't even know was possible while holding my nose.

"Hey, did she get hurt?" I heard Scarlet say, "Because that would be funny."

"Screw you." I bit back at her and she sneered at me.

"You too, Wishing Well."

"Really?" Val and I questioned at the same time, "That's all you got?"

Looking annoyed, Scarlet told us to shut up and then asked, "Why are you even in Kai's room?"

I paused. Huh?

"What do you mean, Kai's room?"

I felt oblivious, like always, when I finally observed some of my surroundings. The prison-like room did not have a lamp or a king-sized bed. Weuss then suddenly came into view.

"Look around, Hails, does this look like your room?" He said.

I looked around and, like he said, this was nothing like the other room. It was a red, gigantic room that was decorated with what seems to be the finest things round. Gold, silver and expensive collectables attached themselves to his walls, drawers and tables. Underneath one of the bedside tables there was a safe, I subconsciously rolled my eyes as I thought of what might be in there. However, the issue with his room were the things that were everywhere. Last week's designer clothes, empty shoe boxes and left over food. This boy cannot clean to save his life.

"Alrighty folks!" Weuss suddenly announced, "Step right up to see Mr.Eienhearts bedroom! Everything from clothes to last week's pizza is right here!"

That's what I just said...

Eienhart sounds familiar...

"His last name is Eienhart?" I suddenly asked.

Suddenly they began to walk out of the room backwards and close the door, as if they said something they weren't supposed to. Which they probably did. Looking over at Kai, he managed to stay dead asleep in the middle of all the noise. I walked over to the side of his bed, having to side-step a few pieces of old wrappers and Versace shoes.

I almost jumped back in bed with him but my brain replayed my kidnapping over and over again, so I decided to go use the bathroom in his room which was oddly extra clean. My obsession with showers went haywire when I saw the glass door to the shower. The overhead shower head seemed expensive and easy on the head. The floors were seen through glass and beneath it was a perfect view of fish. I didn't know if they were real or not. It wasn't too long after I started staring that I washed my hands and left the bathroom, however as soon as I opened the door, Kai was standing right before me.

"I-uhh..." I trailed off too nervous to finish my sentence.

"Mhm." He mumbled.

"Sorry I took up the bathroom, you can go now."

"Mhm." He repeated and grabbed my hand, tugging me back towards bed.

Oh my goodness, what is he gonna do to me? I shouldn't have thrown that sex slave idea out so casually earlier. I'm such a dumbass. This is why I have depression.

However, Kai surprised me when he grabbed me by the waist and fell back into bed taking me along with him.

"Hayley, Hayley, Hayley." He tsked at me, "Go to sleep with me."

My eyes widened. Oh no, he's my kidnapper. Don't get me wrong, he's hot and I would give my virginity to him in a heartbeat, but I couldn't give up my morals. Nor could I give up the fact that his body count is a different kind of body count than I am used to.

"No." I argued, pushing him away.

"Babygirl, come on."

"WHO?"

"Hayley, just for a couple minutes." Kai groaned, tired energy laced in his voice.

"You won't let me go home for a couple minutes, so why would I sit here and cuddle with a murderer who kidnapped me before my math test?"

"You are really stuck on that math test."

"Because I studied for the first time in years. That was supposed to be a big accomplishment."

"Okay, okay." Kai lazily put his hands up in defense, "I understand."

"Good. We're on the same page."

I attempted to climb out of bed, however his grip was too strong.

"Kai, let go." I urged but all I heard was light snoring. I looked over my shoulder to see him passed out and his arm was clamped around my body.

"You've gotta be fucking kidding me." The words came out under my breath.

I turned around and put my face into his chest.

We're already here. Might as well. And it's a bonus that he smells as good as fresh laundry.

I must've sat there for a good two hours before Kai woke up. He peered down at me and I gazed up at him. He released a small smile and closed his eyes once more ready to pass out.

"Hey! Kai, you slept, let me up." I tried to tell him but nothing helped. I turned around in the bed and let out a huff. In the corner of his room I spotted a black fedora sitting on a dresser. I was confused. Since when did this man wear a fedora?

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