Resse- SOLD TO JESSE KLAVER (Mafia AU)

call him Camp Rock, cuz he's Demi (Lovato)

After Jesse Klaver slamdunked my mother during a very public event, all the men hurriedly jumped inside the sleek black SUV with tainted windows that was parked outside.

Jesse was still carrying me bridal style. And I felt his cold dead heart pressed close against mine, only separated by skin and fancy fabrics.

Shamefully i wished that there was no fabric or skin between us. I blushed.

"Aaaaaaaaah! Jesse! where are we even going to do now??" I yelled scared. There were silent tears rolling down my cheeks.

But Jesse didn't reply, he looked away, focused on putting me down.

Even as i was put down. No reply from my boyfriend.

"Well, I'm taking you to our main base" answered Wopke in his stead.

"a-alright" i stuttered. I tried blinking seductively to the man sitting across from me. But i still couldn't get a reaction from him.

I was shocked by this, as I knew my quirky personality and looks gave me an underdoggish charm that few could resist, like radio rebel.

In the distance i heard sirens, i got scared and tucked close against Geert-Jan, since my real love wouldn't glance his orbs at me

We arrived home earlier than i could ever expect.

My heart filled with happiness the second i saw those stark white and ultra modern gates.

Jesse stepped out first. His freshly polished gucci loafers and Lidl socks tapped out a perfect rythm on the marble tiles.

But he didn't look back to me.

In my imagination i cried. Because i should have expected this to happen. My mysterious boyfriend didn't love me anymore.

Men like Jesse don't tend to fall in love with guys like me. That's how the patriarchy works.

And if i learned one thing from Silvana Simons, is that the patriarchy should be abolished.

I huffed, "HMPf!" I exhaled loudly. And i walked inside following jesse towards his dark plant room where we first met that faithfull day, three days ago.

"Talk to me!" I yelled at him.

Slowly the tall dark mafia boss turned around, and the world seemed to get darker.

"What do you want to talk about then?" He asked, calm fully. His eyes only visible as piercing red dots.

"Maybe about how Auntie Ploumen just told me how you went with the Communist women voluntarily, was it to spite me?"

I gasped, how could he have found out?

Stuttering i answered: "it i-isn't what you think-k, b-babe!"

"oh?" The vampire dropped the potted bonsai-tree he was gently grooming, and the pot shattered violently on the floor. "Because i think, that you betrayed me..."

"No!"

"...that you are a spy send by your mother, who is Sigrid Kaag, one of our biggest and fiercest enemies?"

I jumped foreward and kissed the curly brunet passionately on the lips, i would never lie to a man like that. From the baffled look he gave me i knew that i knocked some sense into him.

"I didn't know that she's my birth mother! You bought me from my abusive mom remember? I don't even know her!"

His orbs softened, so i continued; "i left because i absolutely hated your vampy guts, and i never wanted you to touch me again, but also because i was scared, and....." I let my hand glide along my neck in a akward sort of gesture as i chuckeled shortly, "...I'm not scared anymore"

"Oh Robbie, my dearest." He answered after my heartfelt confession, and I finally felt like I could breathe. "Thank you."

I gasped! Because at my new mothers house i learned something important, and i ofcourse needed to tell my hubby now that we had made up. He heard my gasped and asked what was wrong.

"I need to tell you something, Sigrid, my real mom told me that Geert Wilders was the one to kidnap me as a baby and sold me to my other mom!"

Jesse grumbeled, like a real alpha wolf nearing on it's weak prey. So hot.

"Grrrrr. I knew it!" He hissed, "those nasty Liberals are the greatest scum of the Hague and the surrounding area!"

They were, "b-but why would Geert do that?! What use is a baby to him??"

The tall dark in front of me looked to the side, his red pinpricks deep in thought.

"Do you know?" I asked and i closed the distance between us with one step.

"Your special," he said after a long breath "not like other girls, and certainly not like other normal men."

Uhu, YEah.. i knew that already!

"But it's not like your just different because you don't listen to popular Dutch singer Maan, or Snelle." "It's not because you do listen to Suzan en Freek, as all alt girls do"

I nodded, those were true facts.

"Legend surrounds the Tweede Kamer, it foretold an event that would only happen when the world needed it most. And then, you were born, the child of the biggest girlboss of the city."

I couldn't believe a single word of breath that left those lucious and full lips.

"B-BUT b-babe! You just said that you didn't know my mother was Kaag!"

"No, because Sigrid told everyone that she had birthed a babygirl..." He shook his head, The tight beige turtleneck that he was wearing seemingly didn't restrict his head movement. "And you still are my babygirl... but I don't think that that's how she meant it. She always was too smart," he tsked.

"But then, Jesse, dearest honeypop! What am I? What does the legend say?!"

"You're a demi-god Robbie...you have godlike powers that wil save the climate."

I couldn't believe my ears, he had to be lying, but as he talked I felt my fingers sparkle with green energy that cleared even this Co2 neutral room of the tiniest particles of impurity.

" Wow... " we gasped in unison

My name is Rob Arnoldus Adrianus Jetten, Son of Sigrid Kaag, demi-god of the climate. And this is my story.....