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-Y/n POV-

I walked out his room in nothing but his jacket that was oversized on me showing off my naked body

I go into the room he was in and it's the same room we was in when I arrived but he was sitting at his desk

Y-ur acting like a husband who snuck out to have an affair...I meet people like u all the time working this job. Men and women come to me saying their wife went to see the in-laws or they just had a fight with their boyfriend/girlfriend but once they are done fucking me, they give me crap about feeling sorry for their wife or some shit. Then they bawl their eyes out and say their pieces of trash...

He was silent but sighed and talked to me while he smoked still with his back against me

He was still shirtless in them jeans looking so attractive

He was still shirtless in them jeans looking so attractive

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R-and what do u say to that?

Y-I ask them "if ur trash what does that make me?" I mean I don't get why they feel so guilty about sex in the first place

R-sounds like that lower half of ur body never got a lesson on monogamy

He said to where I could see his face a bit more

Y-if u put meaning into everything and feel guilty about sex u can't survive in this industry. And besides it's not like I got parents or a lover to disappoint.

-Rui Pov-

I sighed as I look at the note I got from Lisa a long ago that said she loved me

R-oh yea?...lucky u. That means u never have to feel guilty about anything.

I say as I blow the smoke from my mouth looking up at the ceiling calming myself. I really got to caught up in my hormones and cheated on Lisa.

Y-what about u?...who makes u feel guilty? It must be the person who told u to kill am I right?

She needs to stay out my business and poke her nose somewhere else

R-it's none of ur business it's not like I'm ever gonna let u in on this

I say as I side eye her and she scoffs

R-don't stick ur nose into it

Y-yea yea whatever as if I care.

-Y/n POV-

Such a stubborn beautiful man. It's already been a week in this house and I have been keeping an eye on him daily.

He's probably taking one more personal risk as time goes on, so it's weird that he hasn't done anything yet

Actually I don't think he gives a fuck at all about me or Jordan

Now he is doing what he always do. Just staring out the window with that blank stare on his face and it remind me of a dog that's tirelessly waiting for it's owner.

What is getting him to do what he's doing?...

If he's committing murder then his motive has to be money, family, friends...or...Love

*****

I'm cleaning and mopping around as he is dressed and doing something?

Y-hay! Where u going?

J-storage

Is all he said and I told him to be back soon as I continued and he left so I had my chance to snoop

I went to that room and in the corner on top of some shelves is where he keeps his "secret stuff" it was the box he had that he pulled a note from

I got the box and put it on his desk and it made a loud click, luckily he's gone

I just hope it's not all over some chick...please...

Y-...jeez.

I looked and it was woman stuff. So it was. I pick up the lipstick and nodded

Y-not bad...so I was right. No wonder he acted so stuck up. Girlfriend it is

I get the perfume and look at it, it's cherry blossom.

Why does he keep this stuff locked up like it's treasure or something?...

I sprayed and smelled it and my eyes widen

Y-damn that smells expensive. Smells really sweet-

My hair gets pulled and it's him. He chokes me taking me all the way to the wall bumping my head against it

Y-WHAT THE HELL IS UR PROBLEM?!!

R-IF U LAY UR HANDS ON MS.MANOBAN THINGS AGAIN...ILL KILL U!!!

Y-are u kidding me?...ALL BECAUSE I TOUCHED UR GIRLFRIENDS SHIT?!...WHAT AM I A DISEASE?!!!

R-I don't care what u are. Just don't cross the line. Don't put ur dirty hands on shit that doesn't belong to u. Ur not Lisa.

He said as I held his wrist and I pried it off me

R-leave this room now

Y-...

****

I was thinking of what happened earlier. It brought back memories of when my parents would hit me whenever I would touch something that wasn't mine

He said the same thing Rui said to me. Not to put my dirty hands on things that don't belong to me.

He always said I would grow up a little asshole and he was right.

I took that toy anyways because I wanted it.

I sighed as I was sitting in the corner of the room balled up

Y-ugh!...I feel like shit....it's always the same motherfuckers that piss the hell out of me

-Night Time-

I was laying in bed on the floor as Rui was sleeping

I had to wait till he was in a deep sleep to get up and sneak out

I went into the room and found something I can pick a lock with and soon I found it

I start to pick the lock and it was hard I tried and tried and still nothing

Y-fuck...

I went in my hair and took the pin out and tried that and then it open and I smiled

Y-got it

I opened it and that's when I seen it...the key to Jordan's freedom

I get it and hide it putting everything back the way it was then leaving and going back to sleep

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