The Theif of Hearts

Chapter 7

Mason's pov

My mind went blank, I was trying to process what Natasha had just said. Once her world finally sunk in and I didn't look like an idiot I ran out of the store trying to catch Natasha. After what she said I could not let her leave, once I was out of the store looking side to side trying to spot the direction she went. Natasha was running across the street with tears coming out of her eyes. I was catching up to her pretty fast because I had longer legs than her.

"NATASHA WAIT!" I shouted while running.

Before she could cross the road I grabbed her arm pulling her into my chest, she kept struggling for a while. It was hard trying to keep hold of her she was quite strong for a girl. I know that was very sexist of me but can you blame I'm a guy.

Once she gave up I held her in my arms letting her tears fall. Seeing her tears fall made her look even more beautiful, I could not keep my eyes off of her. When she calmed down she pushed me away from her and kicked me down there. It was so painful.

"What did you do that for?" I questioned while groaning in pain trying to stand.

"Don't touch me," Natasha swung her arm ready to hit me.

"Ok, ok I won't just don't hit me in the face," Quickly I raised my hand trying to block my face.

"Wow you're such a baby" She laughed mocking me.

"Look I'm sorry if I offended you, it wasn't my intention,"

"Just forget it I gotta go anyway" Natasha started to walk away but I quickly grabbed her arm again.

"Wait, do you want to go out for dinner sometime?" I asked hopping she would accept going out with me. This woman just intrigued me I wanted to know everything about her but it was strange because I have never felt like this with any girl I have ever met.

She thought about if for a while and said "Give me your number and you'll just have to wait for my answer," Natasha was grinning at my reaction.

I have never met a girl that was confident and turned me down because look at me. I might sound cocky but it's true I have a perfect six pack so no woman could resist me. "Fine, I'll give you my number." Once I gave her my number she walked away into the distance. Today was a pretty good day I thought to myself while smiling. I got in my black Ferrari and drove home.

Natasha's pov

I looked down at the card he gave me and smiled. I walked home slowly remembering the events that happed today. I grabbed my keys and unlocked the door.

"EMMA, I'M HOME!" I called out to her but there was no answer so I called again

"EMMA, WHERE ARE YOU" It was dead silent and I started to get worried.

"IM NOT PLAYING GAMES EMMA ANSWER ME!" I walked to her room and her room was a mess, things everywhere. Blood dripping from her bed on the floor but she was nowhere to be seen. As I entered I gasped at the room but there was a paper lying next to the blood and it said:

Dear sweat Natasha,

After many times of you not giving me my money I thought to show you this time if I don't get my money by the end of this month then your precious friend here will have to pay the price then next it will be you.

P.S.I'll give you a little help you see your lover boy here is loaded why not get money off of him, your good at that type of thing aren't you.

From your good old friend Kurt

By the end of reading the note I was crying her heart out for her best friend. Worried that they might hurt her but who was I kidding I'm in no better situation, I need the money quick and like Kurt said he was loaded. I grabbed his card from my back pocket and dialled his number.

"Hello,"

"Hey Mason, about the dinner what day do you want to go?"

(A/N) Enjoy :)