Innocent ✔️

Forty one

I turned my back to Jackson to face his brother smirking at me and walking closer to where we were standing.

"W—What do you mean?" I shakily asked.

"Ask him." He pointed back at Jackson.

"Jonathan!"

I turned around looking at his face and for the first time since I met him I saw panic flash across it when his eyes met mine.

"You didn't tell her?" Jonathan, of course made fun and watched us amused, enjoying our both reactions, mine was confusion, sadness and fear and Jackson's was somehow panic.

"Tell me what?" I asked.

"Jonathan!" Jackson warned but I ignored him and turned my eyes on Jonathan waiting for him to answer my question.

"Shame Jackson! Shame on you! I never thought you would play with this innocent girl." I saw enjoyment in Jonathan's eyes, feeling good holding Jackson from his broken arm. He knew his weakness at the moment and kept stabbing him in it.

Jackson's face was pale like all the blood got sucked out of him which caused me to be more impatient to know what was going on. I wanted to know what exactly could cause Jonathan to play with Jackson like that.

"You should tell her, brother." Jonathan chuckled and crossed his arms.

It scared me, my head was swimming around so many thoughts I didn't want to believe. Me and Jackson aren't really on the best term right now but I knew him so much and I knew he won't hurt me or do anything that will hurt my feelings.Or at least that was what he made me believe.

"I will tell her when you leave so we'd be alone." He softly said, looking straight at Jonathan's eyes not wanting to look in mine for a reason I wanted to know.

"What is he talking about Jackson?" I shakily asked, turning around so I was completely facing him but he refused to look down at me. His jaw was clenched showing perfectly his jawline, silently, refusing to answer too.

"Answer her, brother. I honestly thought you guys made a deal together but guess the poor girl doesn't know shit about any of it." Jonathan sucked his bottom lip out, pouting like a baby, acting sad, teasing Jackson.

"Know what?" My eyes flew from the two of them waiting for one of them to give me more informations about what was they talking about.

"Ana," Jackson's eyes finally fell down on me and his hand grabbed my wrist making me flinch because of his ice cold skin meeting mine. I didn't know why he was so cold. Was it because he was still high or because he was afraid to discover the truth for me?

"Tell me Jackson what is he talking about?" I, once again, asked about it.

"Are you pretending or you seriously don't know?" Jonathan asked, for once, serious since the second his feet hit the floor of this place.

I hated being put in this situation where I want to be by Jackson's side but should be by Jonathan's if I want to know what game are they playing behind my back.

"Let me know." I finally screamed, too impatient for the game Jonathan was playing.

"Grab a chair then." He smiled widely, happy he is the one to tell me.

"Jonathan don't you fucking dare!" Jackson's hand was still around my waist so I jerked it away and turned to Jonathan and said "please tell me."

"He should tell you himself." He giggled.

Everything was happening too fast for my brain to comprehend everything and deal with it the right way. Kyle being taken from me made me feel like I'm empty. I wanted to know what are they going to do with him and how is he going to live. Why did they take him? They took a lot of other men, couldn't they keep us together?