The Dangerous Woman || (GxG)

Chapter One

⚠️ Trigger warning: Mention of drugging later in the chapter ⚠️

Previously

Suddenly, someone knocked on the front door.

"Eleanor, Blakely, how about you two go and play with some toys in Ellie's room?" She suggested.

"Okay mom," Eleanor answered, before she and Blakely walked away.

When Pandora opened the door, the two men from the store were standing in front of her.

"How can I help you gentlemen," she said while raising an eyebrow.

"Samuel has unpaid debts," the blond one on the left, the guy she'd spotted first, told her in a monotone voice.

"Samuel isn't my husband so his problem are no longer mine," Pandora said in the same tone.

"That's a shame because he gave us your name," the one on the right, a brunet, told her, matching her tone.

"You're not gonna let this go, are you?" She asked as she tilted her head slightly.

"No," the left one said nonchalantly, before the two men advanced, attacking her.

She quickly blocked a punch from Blondie and dodged a kick from Brunet Guy. While doing so, she quickly kicked the blonde one, then punched the brunet one.

She quickly took out the Brunet guy, and then the blond guy.

When both men were knocked out, Pandora dragged their unconscious bodies to the kitchen, before binding their hands and feet together so they wouldn't be able to escape if they woke up.

Pandora dialed the number of an old friend who she knew could help her.

"Hey Panda, what's up?" asked the man on the other end of the line.

"Not this nickname again." The red headed woman groaned.

"I like it."

"I don't. Either way, that doesn't matter right now. I need your help to take care of two new guys. They're a bit annoying."

"I can't I'm sorry I'm out of the country. I can give you the number of someone who can help though."

"That'd be great. Thank you Nicholas."

"Stop calling me Nicholas, you know I dislike that name." The man, Nicholas, groaned.

"You stop calling me Panda, I'll stop calling you Nicholas."

"Never."

"Well then I guess Nicholas is staying," she finished.

"I'll send you the contact," was all he said before they said their goodbyes.

When Pandora received the number, she typed it in her phone, instantly calling them.

"Who is this?" Asked the person on the other end of the line.

"I'm a friend of Nicholas," was all she said.

The person hummed. "How can I help you?"

"I have two guys here who could use a little help getting out of my apartment," Pandora said nonchalantly, knowing the other person would know what she meant.

"Send us the address and we'll send a few people. After we've confirmed your identity of course."

"I wouldn't expect anything else," was all Pandora responded with before she hung up.

Pandora sent the number her address, along with her name and a picture of the two guys' ID's which they'd taken with them.

Pandora suspected the ID's were fake, but it was still stupid to keep them on hand, except for when you're on the move in a vehicle, while on a job.

After about half an hour, another knock sounded. This time she opened the door to four men, two of them carrying a carpet each.

"Good evening ma'am, you asked for a carpet swap," said the man in the front.

"Right this way," she said, motioning to the kitchen.

⚠️ TW ⚠️

The men drugged Blondie and Brunet Guy to make sure they wouldn't wake up until they were at a different, probably secluded, location. After the two men were drugged, they were carefully rolled in the carpets and then concealed with cloth, to make sure nobody saw anything they shouldn't.

⚠️ End TW ⚠️

A fifth person walked inside as the first two walked out the door with the first carpet.

"Eline, the woman you spoke with in the phone, told me to inform you of this," the fifth man said as he handed Pandora his tablet, which showed a picture of her with the text: "Alive delivery warrants a finders fee of $10,000, dead not accepted".

"Oh that's fun," she said sarcastically.

"We can offer you protection, but you'd have to talk to the boss about what it'll cost you."

"As long as my family and friends are safe I don't really care much," Pandora commented absentmindedly.

"I suggest you pack a bag for you children and you, one each, and come with us. It's safest to join us immediately," said the man.

"Please type your name in this," she said as she handed the man her own iPad, where she had pulled up a searching program.

He put in his name, and she watched as his identity came up, along with information gathered by Nicholas' people. He checked out, which meant it was safe enough for her kids to go.

Pandora walked in her daughter's room to see the girl playing with cars, whereas her son was playing with Barbies. She chuckled quietly.