Enemies to lovers || Top G x Rothschild || Matrix romance

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Top G POV: I blinked for just a second and the mysterious figure had disappeared into the dark shadows of the corridor. I stayed in silence, choked over what had just happened. Who was that. I have encountered many different and strange people in my years on this earth, but this was different. I looked down on the grey cement floor. There was a letter the same letter the dark figure held earlier.

I reached towards the worn out envelope, I could just reach it. I panicked for a second I thought my arm got stuck through the metal bars until I managed to get it out.

Jacob POV: The blood red wax that looked like an albatross was now all smudged when I placed my wrinkled thumb onto it. The letter read:
This is a letter to inform you of what's happening. You, Jacob Rothschild and more have been sent a letter just like this one. I have secrecy not to tell more. All I can tell you at this moment, come to the city of Cykalops, go to the market and you will know.
|| Anonymous.

Top G POV: I picked up the envelope and read it. Chocked of the content of the letter. They really wanted me to go to Cyklops city?! The destroyed city with half of its population being alcoholic and people looking for fights.

I could spot a tiny text in the bottom left corner that read: 22:00 You will know.
WTF?!

"What THE FUCK does that mean"

I shouted as I slammed the concrete ground.

Jacob POV: I walked out of my room, through the tall corridor when I slipped on the red carpet. I immediately fell to the ground, my nose hitting the ground and cracked. I was laying on the floor with a blood Pudel on the already red carpet. I am old and not very fit but I managed to crawl my way over to a table and somehow got up.

I stumbled down the stairs with a bloody nose as I shouted at one of the servants.

"I- iii have to go"

I don't remember more but I woke up later in the evening. Laying in my bed with a nurse beside me. I tried to escape the bed but couldn't, servants dragged me to the bed. There's was mumbling and growling while convincing them to let me go.

"One way ticket booked to Cykalops from Manchester airport"