hidden secrets

Chapter 2: Hot Kidnapper

Anonymous P.O.V

Beep, beep, beep. In the middle of a meeting I can hear my phone vibrating, announcing to everyone that I had a message. I open my phone and read the text.

Job done. It read.

What next? I.K

"Give me a second gentlemen." I say to the bewildered businessmen as I walk out of my office to call I.K.

"Hello." A deep voice answers.

"You're still using the voice changer is see." I say making sure that there was a good distance between me and my office.

"Yes,"I.K replied. "What next?"

"Take them out on my signal." I switch of my phone. As I get closer to my office, I can here someone go through my drawers and whisper, 'Found it!

At that moment I know, that they know. I slowly walk a couple of steps back from my office so it didn't put them off, that I was onto them.

"I'll be home in an hour darling!" I walk back into my office only to be greeted with 5 pairs of guilty looking eyes. I know that they had fallen into my trap. I can see a piece of white paper sticking out of Ramones shirt. Fools! The least he could do was hide it properly.

"Sorry gentlemen," I put my phone away as a smile plays on my lips. "But you should know better than to mess with me, but at the same time you've made my life so much easier so thank you."

I make my hand into the shape of a gun and aim at Ramones head. I can tell by their faces they are all confused at my actions.

'BANG!' A shotgun is heard and all the men look around frantically trying to figure out where it had come from. Ramones has a bullet in the middle of his forehead and before they could take in what was happening all of them had a bullet between their temples.

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Ivy's P.O.V

"Mum, dad, where are you?" I scream. I turn around after hearing a white van stop in front of me. I start to run but I know that they would catch up to me in no time, as I was much smaller than them. I look back for a second to see who is running behind me.

Three guys with black face masks run towards me in a fast pace and before I even knew it I was being tied up in a van. I try screaming and kicking but my legs are tied with rope and my mouth is gagged with a piece of cloth.

Realization finally sets in. I am being kidnapped.

My eyes open quickly as I remember the horrible nightmare but unfortunately for me it wasn't a nightmare. It was glimpses of what happened the day I was kidnapped.

"You're finally awake I see."

I turn to look at the voice that spoke. I can see a boy wearing all back sitting on a chair in the corner. He has very sharp features. He has brown curly hair, that was covering some of his eyes hazel/blue eyes and a body any guy would kill for.

I wonder, are all kidnapers this hot.

"Hmmmmmmm," i move my head gesturing for him to take it off.

"Ahh, I see you can't speak, well let me help you." He walkes towards me. He start to take the cloth out of my mouth.

I shiver in disgust as his cold hands linger on my lips.

"What do you want from me?" I criy hysterically. " You dont look old enough to be a kidnapper or a killer" . The guy just looked at me and for a second I thought I could see regret and guilt in his eyes but all of that washes away as a second man comes in.

"You look seventeen" I say.

"No socializing with the bitch." The man who just walked in slaps the other guy across the face. If he could do that to one of his, then........what would he do it to me?

"Firstly, he didn't do anything you cow." I reply for him, "and secondly, I have a name, if you want to know so badly you could've just asked. Its Ivy."

"DID I SPEAK TO YOU?!!" he slaps me across the face so hard, I taste blood on my bruised lip. I watch as the other guy stands up, ready to help me but I gave him a look to sit right back down.

"Answer me!" he slaps me again but this time he is really close to my face. I can smell his breath, which by the way stinks of dead fish and rotten food.

"Don't you brush your teeth?" I retort. "Seriously I'm not getting enough oxygen with you breathing in my personal space!" Its either I felt a sudden rush of bravery or I was just plain stupid and I wanted a quick death.

I'll go with bravery.

I cower away as his hand comes towards my face. I close my eyes waiting for the impact, it never comes. The guy in the corner had grabbed him by the hand.

"Don't!" he said quietly but deadly. "Boss is calling you know go before i hurt you."

"What's your names?" i ask quietly, "or at least tell me something I can call you by."

He studies me for a few seconds and by the look of it he is thinking whether to tell me his real name or not.

"My real name is Jason, but you have to call me ace," he replys. "No one can know that you know my name. And that jackass is...." He hesitates."..........its better if you didn't know his name trust me."

Weirdly, I kinda did trust him.

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