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I take a look at my shoulder and groan in pain, suddenly feeling the shot. Ian appears behind y/n and grabs her, i try to react fast and grab her back but im not quick enough.

I take my walkie-talkie and alert my agents.

Silas: "He's running away with y/n! Get him!" I yell. I run after ian, and try to stop him. We run for a long time and my agents try to catch him. Ian gets into a car with y/n and runs away.

A black car pulls up infront of me, and my agent signs me to get the fuck in. We chase down ian's car, even tho we are a bit late.

"We're gonna lose him! Go faster!" We chase him for miles, until we lose him.

Silas: "FUCK!"

I suddenly get a call. It's ian.

"couldn't catch me this time could you? " he chuckles.

Silas: "give her back to me ian!"

Ian: "ohhh, not so easy... in fact, here's the next clue!: im hiding in your drawers. Bye bye Silas~"

He hangs up. I throw the phone outside the window in rage.

"FUCK ! FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK! I WAS SO FUCKING CLOSE! SHE HUGGED ME!" i stop and yell in pain. My shoulder doesn't stop bleeding.

A2: "S-sir.. we're really sorry.."

Silas: "Ugh, it's fine. He won't get her for too long... im gonna save her."

Bruce: "let's get some rest, we need to save y/n tommorow, and maybe the day after and on and on... let's book a hotel"

Silas: "good idea. Phil, drive us to the nearest hotel." I order my first agent, Phil.

Phil: "yes sir."

I look outside the window, as the sun sets. I think about her, and i can't get her out of my head.. i need some rest.

We arrive at a hotel, and i get us 2 rooms, with each 2 beds. We go to our rooms and settle in. "Goodnight guys, sleep good cuz we will search really hard for her."

I go in bed, and look out the giant window.

Silas: "i really hope she's okay..." i think to myself.

*your pov*

The sun hits my eyes, as i open them. I wake up in my luxurious bed, and as expected, Ian watching me sleep. He's such a creep.

Ian: "goodmorning beautiful.."

Y/n: "fuck off creep.. you're the last thing i want to see in the morning."

Ian: "always so aggressive sugar cakes~"

You get the ick. He disgusts you.

*His pov*

I woke up next to my assistant's dead body. My blood boils. He took my wife, AND my agent?? He's going to pay for this. I don't waste my time and i get dressed to go. Im in full gear. Ready to kill anyone who gets in my way. I check out and go home.

**

I run inside my house to find the next clue. I search every where. Im out of breath and desesperate for the next clue. I open some drawers in the kitchen and i don't find anything. I go in every room to check the drawers until i find the clue. I carefully take the piece of paper in my hands, and read it.

"Hello Mr Armani. Meet me at the opera tonight, 9:00 pm. Wear something nice of course. Y/n won't be there. ps: Ian."

I punch the wall in anger. A hole forms into the wall, because of the strenght of my punch. I wish that was Ian's face. I get to my safe and break down the door.


I look inside and find exactly what i needed...

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