JACE.

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SINCERE

I jolted awake from the dream I was having, my body aching from the prolonged immobility.

My heart pounding in my chest as my eyes fluttered open and I came back to reality realizing that I was still tied down to this stupid damn mattress.

I breathed to myself quietly in annoyance.

I slightly turned my head realizing I saw something on the side of my eye and nearly jumped out of fear when I made direct eye contact with him.

Jace was staring down at me as he stood beside the mattress. His gaze was fixed on me, a disturbing intensity in his eyes.

It was almost like he had been watching me the entire time I was sleeping.

"Slept good?" He spoke in his deep dark and cold voice as he stepped closer to the mattress.

I pulled at the sheets, covering my exposed breasts, "How long have you fucking been in here?" I asked, dodging his entire question.

"Long enough to know you slept." Jace smirked.

This nigga is mad weird...

"Why do you feel the need to watch me while I'm sleeping? That shit is weird bro. I'm tied down here ain't going nowhere you don't gotta keep checking on me." I blurted out, I was truly getting frustrated with the whole situation and wanted to go home.

"Man ain't nobody watching you, we both kno' I could kill you whenever I wanna. I just thought about bein' a decent human and came here to ask if you needed to use the bathroom or sum. Came and saw you asleep. I coulda woke yo dumb ass up but instead I decided I'd let you sleep. Ion even know why I'm being so nice to a bitch who tried to set me up twice should just let yo ass rot to death in here." Jace explained.

"Whatever bro." I shrugged, I was tired of the petty shit. "Just let me take a shower." I added.

"Cool." Was all Jace said afterwards as he walked out the room and into the hall which I followed.

When we got to the bathroom I walked in.

"Wait here. And don't try no funny shit either cause I know exactly where the fuck to find you." He stated, and I knew he wasn't lying.

I stood there as I stared into the bathroom mirror, wondering what the fuck had I just got myself into.

I had to admit, robbing Jace had to be the dumbest plan ever. This nigga was too smart.

A few moments later, Jace came back holding a small pile of clothes.

I knew they were his..

He handed it to me, and I took it mumbling a thank you, but he didn't say  anything back.

Although I was obviously angry about the situation, I still wanted to live. With that being said I was gonna try my best to get along with this nigga so I could get back home alive.