𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓| 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

❦ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴀʟʟɪᴀɴᴄᴇ ❦

You had sat in the back seat right behind him.
He didnt even wait for you to buckle
up, the blonde immediately sped off.

You remained cautious and on edge as he sped down the road, taking sharp turns and making sudden stops without warning.
You instinctively grabbed onto the handle above the door as you slid backwards and landed in the middle seat.

Your heart racing as you tried to regain your composure.
Once you were settled in, you narrowed your eyes at him through the rearview mirror, not liking the way he was driving one bit.

The fact that you were weaponless and completely at his mercy only intensified your anxiety.
As he refused to even acknowledge your presence, you decided to break the tension by speaking up.

"So where is this so-called warehouse at?" you asked, trying to sound nonchalant despite the fact that you were still on edge.

You waited for a response, but he continued to ignore you, focusing solely on the road ahead.
Feeling ignored and frustrated, you leaned back in your seat, crossing your arms and glaring at the back of his head.

'Is he seriously ignoring me!?'
You thought to yourself, feeling a mixture of anger and confusion.
Observing him from the mirror, you couldn't help but question how old the boy was.

'Hmp..Is he even old enough to be driving? he looks like he's
around my age..'

Something then sprung to mind
as you sat in utter silence.
"Wait a damn minute! How the hell did you know I would
be at Chifuyu's place!?"
You outbursts, inching yourself forward, closer to him.

"Answer me goddamn it!"
You firmly demanded.
Your tone made him glare at you through the rear view mirror.

In which he slammed his foot on the brake on purpose, immediately sending you flying back, landing on the floor.
"You talk to much, shut up."
He muttered lowly, as he proceeded to drive again.

Sitting up, you rub the back of your head, still aiming a harsh glare towards the boy.
'Asshole.'

You leaned back in the seat, your arms crossed firmly over your chest as you gazed out the window.
'The least he can do is turn on
the goddamn radio...'

Outside, the city flashed by in a blur of lights and sounds. You were feeling a knot growing in your stomach with each passing moment. This was not how you had imagined your night going

Your gaze then returning to the driver's seat. You were becoming increasingly frustrated and impatient. You had no idea where you were being taken, or what was going to happen to you.

Despite your unease, you refused to let fear take over. You were determined to stay calm and collected, ready for anything that might come your way.
But as the car kept driving, your nerves only intensified.

You had no idea what was going to happen next, and that uncertainty was maddening.
Trying to keep yourself busy, boredly stared out the window, remaining still and silent for the rest of the ride.

When the car finally slowed to a stop, The warehouse was located in a dimly lit part of town, and the building itself was in rough shape, with a few broken windows and a rusted exterior.