Karl Jacobs x Trans Reader ||| 𝓑𝓪𝓫𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 ··· ENG

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His task was to "follow" the boy and scare him a little by just being watched.

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Then I left the hideout, when Y/n was at the first floor (I was on the 2nd floor) and entered my room, taking a few things and making as much noise as possible. When I heard the patter of feet (probably Y/n feet) I waited for Tommy to move.

Tommy POV.
After Karl had done his job, I quietly ran into the kitchen and opened the cupboard with the usual glasses, so it wouldn't be a pity. I pulled out two and threw one far so that it flew into the living room and crashed to the floor, and I threw the other one into the cupboard in front of me. After a while, I heard the stairs running and I stood in the corner, pretending that I'm invisible, which of course was not true, because the plan was to be noticed by Y/n. When he ran downstairs. I just looked at him and started running. He immediately ran after me.

Clay POV.
I waited for my moment to go on with the plan that I had made with the boys. When I saw Tommy running, I ran out of the room and ran in the opposite direction, leaving Y/n confused behind. This moment looked around and continued to follow Tommy.

Jack POV.
I sat hidden on the second floor waiting for a message from Clay. As my phone vibrated, I left the bathroom and deliberately slammed a locker door and started to run away.

Y/n POV.
Something was going on and I had no idea what. I was terrified. After running for a while, I decided what I was doing was stupid, so I ran to my room. I took a karambit, and a scalpel that I bought about 2 years ago. Intimidating, not necessarily hurting, except that it can harm. During my shit talking, something banged below. I ran downstairs and started looking for anyone. After a while, I felt someone's eyes on me and I turned around.

Clay POV.
I went to the floor Y/n ran to and I looked at him for a moment. When he turned around, I pounced on him to "kidnap" him and take him to the surprise party. I "attacked" him, being careful not to hurt him. After a while, as Karl said, Y/n started to defend himself and was even very good at it. After a while, something reflected off the light, and it looked like metal to me. After a while I felt something on my hand starting to pinch me. I looked at the sore spot and saw the cut fabric of the black sweatshirt and literally a drop of blood. Does he have a knife?! I knocked Y/n to the floor and yanked the karambit, but because he was holding it tight and he wasn't going to let go, the skin on his hand was cut with it as well, making him hiss softly. Then he also tried to defend himself with a second knife. But I also pulled this out - more efficiently than the previous one. Then Alex came up to us and sprinkled some sleeping pills powder, making Y/n sleepy, but not enough to make him fall asleep. I took it in my arms and carried it to a white van, specially borrowed for this action.After a while, on some awesome road, probably took from Poland, because I haven't seen so many holes on one yet, I heard that Y/n started to say something, but I didn't hear exactly. I told Karl to open the glass connecting the seats with the place where, for example, couriers deliver packages.

Y/n POV.
When I woke up, in some metal room. I suppose it was a car, because I could hear the sounds of driving over holes and it was reaaaally shakingly.