My favourite hater || Pablo Gavi

4 ~ „You're going to shoot me?"

HANNAH'S POV
12:10 pm

I sit down and look through landmarks, I hate this stress so much, Jude literally made me feel like shit.

I mean, his girlfriends my best friend and my doing that he might've ruined everything,like everything. I dig my head into my arms, maybe I should go to that Spanish guy now? I honestly don't know anymore.

I feel a teardrop run down my eye as I take a sip of my latte, I feel a shadow peer over me and I see Jude there. "Shit" I mumble standing up and trying to leave

"Not too fast little mouse" Jude smirks grabbing my arm, my eyes widen and the hairs on my arm rise up a bit. I struggle out of his grip trying to run away again.

"Fuck you" I groan looking into his eyes with anger

"Yeah that's what your about to do, you think I was going to let you go that easy? Honestly laughable" he chuckles as he grabs me onto his shoulders no one in the cafe noticing, ugh stupid bitches fr.

I try to scream but Jude holds my mouth shut tight.

"Nice try little mouse, from now on your my pet you understand? You must obey me" he says walking into a building and paying the man some cash before walking into a room

"Your fucking psychotic and pathetic, screw you." I say as he takes his hand off of my mouth

"Shut up before I fucking rail you harder than I already am" he scoffs

"What are you gonna do if I refrain you from doing so?" I say with a daring look, there's no way I'm letting this happen again

"You don't wanna know" he laughs picking up a gun from his pocket and winking at me

"Don't Jude I swear" I say

"Calm down this is only for if you don't obey me, if you ever do end up doing so, this is going straight through your fucking pussy I wouldn't shoot you just like that" he says whispering into my ear

"I hate you, you know that right?" I say trying to get out of his grip

He pinned me to the wall his hot breath hitting my bear chest as goosebumps filled neck.

"Why do you hate me so much?" He says calmly my spine straightening and my eyes closed.

My eyes widen at his hand placement as he strokes my back calmly with his cold, muscular fingertip as I still try and push him off of me, but he's still too strong to push off

"Because of what you did" i stutter not being able to get singular word out of me

"Wrong answer princesa" he says he cupped my chin with his finger forcing me to look at him as i flinch.

He gently kisses me I feel his warm tongue dance around my still one which refuses to move as a feel a gun against me

"You're going to shoot me?"

My bladder is threatening to explode, and the knowledge that I might die in a puddle of piss brings tears to my eyes.

SMUT WARNING

"I've already said I'm not going to kill you," he responds, his tone dripping with impatience. He punctuates his response by dragging the tip of the gun down through the valley of my breasts. The gun continues its path down my stomach, stopping at the edge of my skirt

"Take these off." He demands

My lip trembles and a single tear slides down my temple.

"Please, don't do this."