24 hours pt 3

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"alright, here."

Artem was sitting silently at the edge of the table, his cheek was red with a slight hand print. his eyes were slightly hazy and unfocused, he stared off into space. 

y/n sat nervously across from Marius and Vyn. she knew what had to be done, and yet here she was. waiting for them to dismiss her. 

"youll call him, and when he picks up put him on speaker phone." Vyn said. 

he produced his phone, unlocked it, and slid it over the table to Y/n. 

"what if he doesnt pick up." Y/n said. 

her mouth was dry. her voice barely above a whisper. 

she stared at the keypad on the phone, ready for her to dial in a number. 

"then we will try again." he said. 

she nodded, typed in the number and pressed call. 

" youve got this alright?" Marius said. 

she only nodded numbly, trying to avoid the staring from VYn and Marius. her eyes darted over to a silent Artem. he hadnt spoken this entire time. it was unnerving. 

was he angry? was he going t-

"hello angel." 

y/n cleared her throat and glanced at Vyn. 

"go." he mouthed. 

"Lu-luke, you said you wanted to meet up." she said. 

"i did, why dont you go ahead and put me on speaker for your little friends my darling." Luke said. 

she nodded as if he would see it, and pressed the speaker button.

"can everyone hear me clearly?" he asked. 

"yes." the three said in unison. 

"good! now what are you calling me for?" he asked. 

"i want to know where to meet you." Y/n replied. 

there was silence over the line for a few moments. she prayed he wouldnt blow the deal they had made previously. 

"do you? or does Von- Hagen and his puppy dogs?" luke asked. 

vyns jaw tightened and his eye twitched, but he kept calm. 

"i want to. i asked Vyn to make this call. they want to add on something to the agreement." Y/n said. 

"oh?"

"yeah, they want  a negotiation, theyll give me o-over if you agree to reparations for their time." Y/n said. 

y/n looked up at Vyn and he nodded his head to tell her to keep going. 

"reparations... hm, i think im the one they owe money. trying to fuck my wife and such." he said boredly. 

y/n stopped herself from making a comment on the status of their marriage. any wrong move would get her parents killed afterall. 

"whatever,  meet me at the Jersey Warehouse in three hours. no body guards, no tricks. or ill make dear old mommy and daddy  watch their daughter get torn apart before they die." Luke said. 

"th-"

"dont argue. im being generous already. if your even a minute late ill feed them to the dogs."

the line went dead. 

dread had filled her. 

how was she supposed to run now?

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