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♡Niko♡

"Let us the fuck out of here!" I demanded, smashing on the door that was locked. My knuckles bled from when I had smashed the face of the fucker who had grabbed me in the bathroom.

Sofia was behind this. She had to be.

Emma sat on the four-poster bed with Aimee and Oliver, whispering to them, and holding them. She had blood on her too.

"Stop, Niko. They're not going to let us out," she said pointedly, looking at my siblings and then back with a glare. I was scaring them.

It still pissed me off that we were even in this position.

I sauntered over to the bed and sunk onto it.

"What the fuck did you do, Niko?" Emma glared, her voice low.

I glanced down at my siblings. I didn't want them to hear anything I had to say about the situation, especially the reason we were locked in this stupid room.

At least it was a nice room. It was spacious with a huge bed. It was decorated in deep red covers with lots of pillows and cushions. There was a bathroom with new toothbrushes. No windows of course.

A little arts and crafts table was along the wall next to the dresser and there was even a guitar in the corner next to the dark wooden desk.

The dark wood matched the floorboards and the other accents in the room while the deep red of the bed matched the rug and old wallpaper.

It looked like something out of an old Victorian villa and I knew Sofia would be that dramatic.

I turned and walked over to the huge wall with a window on it. It was definitely a two-way.

I could feel her smirk, her evil, her beady eyes looking at me like she'd won. Stuck in this room, it was hard to believe she hadn't.

Emma came over then, folding her arms as she leaned closer.

"What the fuck is going on, Niko?"

I ran a hand through my hair, glanced at my younger siblings then turned to Emma. I hated that this was my fault, that I was the reason they were being held captive.

Not even I could have guessed Sofia was this fucked up.

"I fucked up."

"Since we were just kidnapped and are now being held hostage, I'm going to agree with you. But for the sake of this conversation, let's pretend I'm giving you the benefit of the doubt. Explain exactly how you fucked up this bad, Niko? Is it drugs? Are you running for the Bulgari's?" she hissed.

I scoffed, "I wish it was that. No Em. I'm not dealing or involved in any of their shit. I made the mistake of getting on Sofia's radar. She's been blackmailing me into being with her," I sighed, wishing I had my drumsticks with me to move between my fingers so I wasn't so nervous, instead, I shoved my hands into my pockets.

"Blackmailing you?" Emma frowned, her arms tightening across her chest.

I nodded and then explained everything. From when Sofia had blackmailed me into cheating, from the threats on the bakery, the house. Aimee and Oli getting suspended.

I told her it all, right up until the part where we were kidnapped. She stayed silent, her eyes wide, her face pale as she took it all in.

When I finished, I glanced over at Aimee and Oliver. They were at the arts and crafts table and we watched them color while we sat on the small couch at the end of the bed. Emma stayed silent.

"Say something," I snapped and she let out a long breath.

"I don't know what to say," she whispered.

I stood up and paced, ignoring the burning feeling on my back every time I passed that stupid mirror.