𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖕𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝕷𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖘 [JJBA AU]

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Trish was terrified.

Anyone would in this situation. First she Lost her Mother and now her Father sent her away to live with Men she didn't know.

The young girl shivered in the corner of the Black Car she had been picked up in, a dark cloak hid her features from the Man driving. They were the only people in this car, but she knew there were more men waiting for her somewhere.

The Driver looked at Trish through the Rear-view mirror, noticing her Shaking and twiddling with her fingers. All he could see of her was a lock of Pink hair, her mouth, and her Fingers; everything else was covered by the cloak.

" Calm your Nerves." He spoke in a deep, intimidating voice; making Trish flinch a bit. " We're almost there." He finished, turning down a Road.

' How?!' Trish wanted to ask. ' How can I calm my nerves when I'm being taken away from my Home by some Man I don't even know!''; but she kept Quiet, lowering her head as Streetlights passed by, each one filling the Car with light for a mere second.

Trish couldn't ignore the sickness that was forming in the pit of her stomach. Trying to take her mind off of things, she looked up and peeked over at the driver, whom she didn't have the opportunity to look at properly yet.

A streetlight passed, and through the Rear-view mirror Trish saw his Eyes; his Sclera were pitch black while his irises were a Deep red. She saw his Silver bangs poking through his Black headpiece that looked similar to a hood.

Trish inched back into her seat at the sight of the mans eyes. She hated this. Why couldn't she just stay with her Father? Why did she have to be stuck in this car for the whole day to be driven to some Hideout filled with Men? Sure, her Father was a Busy and Mysterious man, but she would've been okay with that!

She wanted to scream. Maybe the door to the car was unlocked and she could easily tuck-and-roll out of here.

She shakily touched the handle to the door, but before she could do anything, the Driver spoke again. " It's locked." Trish looked over and She and the Driver made eye contact through the Rear-view Mirror. His dark Red eyes bore into her Emerald Green eyes, and it scared her enough to allow her fingers to slip off the handle and back onto her lap.

The two remained quiet until the car pulled over and Stopped infront of a Building. The Driver took the keys out of the vehicle and looked into the Rear-view Mirror again before opening his door and stepping out. Trish watched as he walked over to her side of the car and she grabbed the small bag she had brought along with her. The bag contained a few changes of clothes and a couple of old Photos, plus a couple other things that the teen may need. She held the bag to her chest as the Man opened her Door.

" Come on."

At first, Trish wouldn't budge, opting to hide her face in her Bag. The Man just stood there, watching her shake in fear. The words of her Father echoed around in her head: " These Men will take care of You until I figure out a way to get you Safe. Someone is out there looking for you, and I can't let that happen."

Trish bit her bottom lip and uneasily stepped out of the car, her Cloak shrouding her small frame in Darkness as she held the Bag to her chest.

The tall man, whom Trish finally got a good look at(Tall, Muscular, intimidating; He wore a black, hood-like headpiece, from which hang several small, metallic baubles, bearing the letters: R, I, S, O, T, T, O. Bare-chested, he wore a long, black, lapelless coat with straps crossing his chest in an X; and pants in thick horizontal stripes of black and white), put an arm around her shoulders and led her to the door. Trish tensed up under his touch, and got increasingly uncomfortable as he maneuvered her to be directly infront of him as they neared the door.