Knight Man (Max Irons Fanfiction)

Chapter 2 - Unexpected

Knight Man

Chapter 2

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I felt someone grabbed my wrist and cup my mouth. I scream at the hand, but I can't. The hand was too strong. I heard one of the gun's man said.

" There's no one there, Wills." he said

" I swear I saw a movement there." the guy name Wills said

" God, it just a rat." BANG!

" You better keep your mouth shut and don't ruin our plan or I'll shoot you in the head , so the bullet will hit your skull and you will be dead like this rat "

And there's a silence.

" Keep working people! Get them all and Let's go! "

I was hiding behind the bushes and a big rock with a hand still cupping my mouth. I struggled. And then the hand moved from my him mouth and turning my back around, so I was facing my kidnapper.

He was the man that has blonde hair with chiseled jaw. The one that ask me to run.

I was about to speak out when the man put his finger infront of my mouth asked me to shut up. He took my hand and ran. Fast.

We finally arrived infront of the houses.

" Where do you live? " the man asked

" 2 blocks from here." I said, catch up my breath.

" Okay. Listen, this is my house." he pointed to the large house infront of us with black fench. " We need to pack and we need to get out from this town as fast as we can."

" No, we can't. I have my sister, in my house. You can leave, but I'm not leaving without her." I said and was a bit confused. Who was this man? And why is he keep saving me, and now asked me to ran away with him ?

" Okay, let's get inside." he pressed the passcode lock infront of the gate. As I see his finger move, the number was 912356.

The gate was opened and we got inside. It has a big garden, that has a pink roses all over and a pond. It was beautiful

" It's beautiful. " I said

" Yeah, but soon enough, this place will burn, and it will just rest us ashes."

I didn't answer and we got to his porch and he was typing another passcode to open his front door. It was still the same passcode, but it has to scan his fingerprint. click. The door was opened and he asked me to come in.

" Come in." he said.

I stepped into a large living room. It has a cream big old sofa but comfortable with many pillows and dark purple velvet blanked. Infront of the sofa, it has a small glass table with a cup undrink coffee and many papers. But no TV.

He clapped his hand twice and the large wall infront of us starting appear with the big TV screen. Oh.

I know there's a kind of TV like that, but I'll never known I'll see it.

" This was a ultrasonic television that was very sensitive to the noise." he said "News." and the television switch to the reporter who reading today's insident.

" See? We've already programmed this." he said. "Close." and the televison was closed. " I'll start pack my things, you can come if you want to."

I followed him to his bedroom, I guess. I saw him typed another passcode and the door was opened. I realized everything in his house, door,rooms, all have a passcode. He must be an important people, or maybe he kept something really important in this house, or maybe he has many enemies that wanted him to die? Because there was a less people used passcode in their houses. Just an agent or CIA people. Agent ?

The door was opened and I stepped inside.

It was big

It has a large white sofa with glass table on the side. It has a counter with a glass of water in the right side and a king size bed with white sheet. Besides the bed, it was a night desk with a reading lamp and some papers and books on it. It also has a balcony and a large white cupboard. He opened the cupboard as I saw a computer and stuff came out. He typed something and the computer turned into a box.

" Want to ask something? " he asked

" No. Not really.How much longer....."

" I'll be quick don't worry." he smiled. He's so handsome someway. I walked around the room. I saw all an expensive stuff, but no photos. There's must be something. I sat on the top of the bed and stroked the soft sheet. I saw him now packing his clothes.

" It's nice. " I said.

" Yeah, I know." still packing his clothes. " But I can't enjoy this much longer." he grinned.

" Do you..err....why...nevermind." I said.

" What are you going to say? " he asked. confused. grabbing his backpack.

" Nothing. Nevermind." I said.

" Okay, looks like I finished." he smiled.

I stood up and walked through the door, but then I saw him slipped something in his backpocket. I glanced at him, too got a better view. It was a gun.

He grabbed a big black bag and put a knife inside his pocket. Is he going to kill me? Mutilation? or worst. I realized from the first time we met, he has something, he was something.

I saw him walking to the door where I was standing. My mind keep telling me to run away from this guy. But why do I still here with him ? I have my family and I was planning ran away with this guy that I still don't know his name ? Who is he? How about my mom? She was still in Canada doing her job? What about her? What about everybody?

He tapped my shoulder that send a jolt of electricity through my body.

" Let's go." he said.

" O..okay.." I said awkwardly.

He opened the door for me as I walked out. We walked past the kitchen.

" Don't you want to took some food? " I asked.

" oh yeah. Thanks for remembering me." He smiled.

How could I say that he was a dangerous person, but he acts so nice to me?

I saw him grabbed many cans of food, drinks, plastic plates. He put it all into a small bag.

He smiled. " Let's go then."

We walked to the front door when someone shout

" Put your hands in the air and turn around or I'll shoot! "

What's going on?

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