Rose for a challenge

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Y/n's pov
"I would like a black coffee with some cinnamon crackers please" I placed my order on the counter as i walked back to my seat in the cafe, opening my laptop, ready to start working. Normally I prefer to do my writing at home, in my room, but writer's block, and I needed a good change of place to get rid of it, so for the past few days, a week to be exact, I have been coming to this nearby cafe to work. Honestly the staff don't mind, they have a regular customer who orders from them. In fact, most of the time, all i gotta do is enter the cafe and they already have my coffee prepared. The sun was setting outside, as it's last rays enveloping the sky in a golden hue, as the moon and stars had started to rise. I was about to close my laptop to end working for the day, when a sudden male grunt caused me to snap out of the fantasy world of my new book. "Little mouse" the voice cooed, as i stilled. I turned around, face to face with none other than my stalker Mr. Zade meadows "Fancy seeing you here" i replied, a nonchalant smile on face, which did nothing to hide to storm of emotions within my heart. "Your in danger, y/n, i need you to come with me" He said, his voice serious. "What! You expect me to believe that?" Zade huffed, his anger and concern for me visible in his expression "please y/n for once, listen to me. Come with me" fear bubbled in my heart as all sorts of scenarios flashed Through my mind. I had all sorts of questions, what danger, why me?.

"I'll answer all your questions soon, you just. Come with me" his voice, almost begging. It felt strange, siting in my stalkers car, a black Jeep, siting next to him on the passenger seat. I couldn't deciper what was going on in his mind. All i could see was, fear and anger in his expression. "Zade, at least tell me what kind of danger" he huffed "Earmarked, you have been earmarked to be sold" my blood went cold. "sold??! What!" "Yes, sold" he said, which did nothing to sooth my anxiety. "Human trafficking, selling and all is a very real thing. And you y/n have been earmarked for it. There was a advertisement in the dark web, whoever would kidnap you and bring you to the written address on the advertisement will get paid, half a million dollars" I couldn't breath, couldn't think, couldn't feel. Tears made my vision blurry as i couldn't understand. "why me?" I asked, my voice softer than i intended it to be. Zade looked at me, the anger in his eyes softening slightly at the vulnerability and fear in my voice "No one knows, wrong place wrong time. Beef with the wrong guy, no way to tell y/n" he hand reached my thigh as he squeezed reassuringly "nothing will happen to you y/n. Nothing." He said, and i could almost believe him, the anxiety in me eased as i sighed, he kept glancing at me while driving, i smiled slightly. He took out a gun from the car dashboard, giving it to me. Nodding at me, as if he understood my need to feel secure in someway, we drove to his home as the car stopped and i stepped in. What would happen now...when suddenly I had a target on my back, and my only way out was my shadow, my stalker, Zade meadows keen on making me his.

Hi my babies! How are y'all ok, ik i didn't post yesterday but i promise, regular from now on. And how we doing?🌹

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