in love with a psycho

lets dance

On the way to the club me and J both sat in the back of a black limo, his strong hand was on my thigh as we drove closer and closer to the club. The only other time i had been to the club was when i was literally having a mental breakdown so to be honest i really did not want to go back. not like i had a choice though.

Throughout the car ride it was dead silent and i didn't  know what to say because i'm afraid that i'll make J angry. The journey finally comes to a stop and i start to see flashing lights and wasted people outside the club.

J steps outs of the car me quickly following and He tightly puts his arm around my waist. "I have some business i have to take care of tonight and you WILL be by my side and you WILL NOT fuck around" J whispered in my ear as we approached the VIP section. J walked in before me and pulled me inside, there was a fat old man in a luxurious black suit, his long penguin like nose pointed at J as we both walked inside.

"Well well Oswallllld" J dragged out his words as he forced me onto his lap. The fat man and J started talking business for the next 45 minutes and i was bored out of my mind but i didn't dare move because even though i was flat out drunk from all the champagne i had drunk i still had enough common sense than to disobey the joker.

The man J was doing business with had a girl around my age next to him, i wonder if that's his girlfriend or something.. Waking me up from my daydreaming the man suggested that me and his "assistant" should go get the men some drinks.

J's face looked reluctant to let me go but he said yes. So me and the assistant quickly left the VIP room. "So what's your name?" I asked trying to make a normal conversation. "Olivia and you?" She seemed really sweet but i can't trust anything now that i'm involved with J. "My names isabelle but you can call me belle"

We both got to the bar and ordered drinks for the men. "lets dance" Olivia said confidently.. I think she's drunk. "are you sure were allowed?.." i asked nervously. she didn't reply but stepped back into the jungle of sweaty wasted adults. I followed her and before i knew it i was dancing like i was having the time of my life. I seemed to forget about everything and just focus on having fun and while i was doing that i hadn't noticed that J and Mr Oswald had finished their "business" and now J was death staring me like i had just dated his takeaway leftovers.

I then suddenly realise what i've done. FUCK! I turned back to J but he was gone. I felt a firm hand in my wrist that pulled me out of the crowd. It was frost. "I'm dead aren't I?" i asked "oh indeed you are miss" he let out a nervous chuckle.

"Boss told me to drive you home myself because he doesn't want to talk to you until he gets home because he said he needs space or something" Frost stated blankly. We both got into the car and started driving back to the mansion, The radio was quietly playing in the background but i could barely hear it over my overwhelming thoughts consuming my brain. He will actually kill me when i get home. Like i am seriously dead.

Around 15 minutes later we are finally at the Js home. Where most of the lights are off except for one, i'm guessing it's Js office.

Before Frost opens the door he whispered "good luck Isabelle" then the door unlocked and we both stepped inside the deadly quiet house.