Wilfully Kidnapped | DNF

Chapter six

~ George's POV ~

"I'm getting straight to the point. When do you wanna do this?" Dream said in a nonchalant way.

With a moment of silence, and George with his head down for a while probably contemplating or understanding the situation and consequences, and with the black haired man almost speaking out due to the painful silence suddenly the younger raised his head and stared into the phone intently.

"Day after tomorrow" this was received with a loud 'huuuh!' From Sapnap and and an acknowledgement from Dream's side, they did not expect this to happen so soon but before they could say anything George continued "my graduation is done, there's nothing else left to do".

"Okay then, I'll tell my men" Dream softly said "and remember don't pack your bags to take 'em with you, you're being kidnapped not eloping with a lover" which took the younger off guard as he let out a small giggle, but as quickly as it came, it went, he readjusted himself and the smile disappeared. "Sapnap, the details will be sent to you, redirect them to George" and quickly the call was ended.

Sapnap's looked a little sad as he smiled at George, he was happy that his friend would get another life that he hoped was not as bad as his current one with his toxic family, but also that his friend would be leaving him soon, he gave George a big, tight hug that the younger understood what the meaning behind it was, as he murmured "I'll visit don't worry, you're not losing me forever" as tears formed in his eyes.

"Yeah, you can't get rid of me that easily too" the older said while he grinned.

~ Dream's POV ~

He sat there in the darkness, which only fuelled cynical personality, from the room that was dimly lit by a low hanging orange bulb, his dark outfit could be seen, from his well defined hands and his fitting black shirt folded up to his forearms, but his neck up remained in the dark. He sat at a desk covered with dark splotches, indicating that the room he was situated in, was not a normal one and used for sinister activities.

...

"George huh?" Was the first thing that came to his mind as he heard his childhood best friend say that exact name, he had asked him, if he knew 'George' from school and Dream could vaguely remember seeing him with Sapnap a few times, and even got introduced to him by his friend. Dream tapped his fingers repeatedly on the wooden desk he was sitting against and he tried to recall some memories related to this newly introduced character he was to be associated with.

He could vividly remember him being short and having dark brown, messy hair, the only reason that he couldn't hang out with Sapnap more often during those times was because either he was training for the school's foot ball matches and that he was absolutely the most popular student in his high school during his senior year or he was working under his Father in their 'business' as an apprentice. If he spent more time with Sapnap during that time, maybe he would too, be George's close friend at the moment, it was weird to think about something like that for him. He wants his kidnapping staged? Something about his family being shit... he thought. Oh well, can't wait to speak with him directly.

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"He has a feeble voice, he sounds nervous" Dream said to himself as he ended the call with George and Sapnap, and placed the phone on his desk, right next to his black Glock gun. His hand went straight to the vintage styled desk phone that was designed to be free of any means of taping or recording, even tracing by foreign means. The phone rang a few times and Dream spoke into it "I need something done day after tomorrow, Friday" there was a pause.

"sir everyone is busy with the transport and the imports, and not one of our men are in town until Sunday, which is four days later..." the other individual slowly said in a shaky voice.

"What? I need someone here on that day! Make your arrangements!" Dream shouted through the phone in anger as the other let out a slight yelp out of plain fear.

"Sir, even if I tell some of them to leave and take a flight back, they will only be able to reach on Saturday night"

"Fuck!" He dropped the phone back in its place that immediately cut the call he was in, and now stressed, he held his his hand up to his face pinching the bridge of his nose. "One fucking time my buddy asks for a favour and there's no one to do it! One fucking time!" He shouted into the empty room, it was rarely that he wasn't in his calm demeanour.

It was very rare of the 'men' that worked under Dream, to not be there at all, and to Dream's unfortunate luck, it was when he needed them to do a work that was, to him, of utmost importance. It was not characteristic of him to ask of someone to postpone their plan, moreover calling a disturbed person who cannot deal with their household asking them if they were fine with living with them for more time, it wasn't because he was kind enough to think for George, but it would be too embarrassing for him to ask for more days when clearly he agreed to the younger's plan. "URGH" he brought his hand down harshly, banging the table in front of him loudly. With so much anger and frustration at the situation he saw his next move as the correct one.

"Fuck it, I'll do it myself" he said with a sinister grin.

"Haha..How hard can a kidnapping be?"