Should I Walk Away...

Chapter One: Envelope

Once again I'm stuck in a crystal white room sitting in a black leathered chair listening to my therapist rant at me to aid me in my depression but really none of this even helps. All I could do was stare at the ceiling and pray it falls on me so I won't hear his bullshit.

I'm glad to finally leave his room. I grab my coat and exit but as I exit I notice I forgot my chauffeur at Starbucks. "Fuck" I knew it was going to be a long walk and the chauffeur even had my iPhone.
I try to lower my basketball cap as low as I could to cover my face so no one will identify me and annoy the shit out of me. I really wanted to remove this cap because it doesn't go well with my grey suit, and rocking my swagger in New York was also a bad idea.
A man with a hat that covered his face pushed me against the wall and handed me a yellow enveloped and all he said was "You have one week". What did that mean!? Was someone trying to kill me or kidnap me? But he walked out into the darkness in the alley beside me. I slipped the envelope in my inner suit pocket just in case anyone knows this is important. I slowly leaned my cap over my head again and Walked amongst the crowd. What was in this envelope and why did this man give it to me? So many questions raced through my head as I walked to starbucks. I finally saw my chauffeur leaning his back against my violet purple Limo, and I approach him in a mature manner. "Leo I would like to go to my mansion" I fixed my tie as I was entering the limo and I only thought about who that man giving me the envelope and what's in it.
I thought maybe I should open it or not, I couldn't decide. "Sir are you okay?" My chauffeur said.
I replied with a faint smile and a short nod to assure him that I'm alright but really I'm not because I am worried.

I stare at the envelope in a frustrating way and I was annoyed not opening it. I was only 20 more minutes away from my mansion, was it safer to open it in the car or in my mansion? "Shit" I said to myself in frustration.

It didn't matter since Leo was already opening the golden and black chromed gate that leads into my mansion grounds. As Leo stopped the limo I hid the envelope in my suit again so he wouldnt have any curiosities about me. I did some fast paced walking towards my office upstairs and quickly slammed my giant woodland doors that probably some servants heard, but hopefully they didn't.
I pulled out the envelope from my suit pocket, it was making a sound like chains scratching against eachother. I finally decided to open it but what I found was keys and a note. I was suspicious and this kinda felt eerie.

The note said : you have been chosen congratulations. You will go to P.O box number 227. No

There will be no questions, this isn't a decision either this is a demand or be eliminated.

My heart raced. "Is the man from the alley going to fucking kill me?" I yelled. I grabbed my regular black jeans with a black leather jacket and dark tinted shades with a black fedora. I wanted to be discreet and to not be noticed by anyone. I couldn't have Leo drive me because maybe he could be one of them, and so I ran to my garage to grab a vehicle but I needed something fast and strong just incase. So I chose the mustang 2013 version. I hopped in and drive off to the post office to find out what the hell was in the box. I stare at the keys with such a shocked look. "Please don't get me killed".
But a sudden thought hit me. What if Niall set this up because of our argument from last week.
I grew angered by the thought and pressed down on the pedal to increase my speed. "Agh!".