UltraViolence

Ch.3

"You're coming with me" he said roughly grabbing my hand and pulling me into the hotel

We were at the entrance and I stopped to look around at the place. It wasn't as bad as the outside looks. I turn to my right and the guy finishes talking to a receptionist and gets a key before grappling my arm and walking to the elevator.

"What's your name?" I wondered, I told him mine but he didn't reciprocate. I looked at him and he seemed bothered and stressed.

"Harry" he told me, his voice sounding deeper than it was a few minutes ago.

Harry that kinda fits him. I look at him again to see he's starring at the elevator waiting for the doors to open. A second later they do and he pushes us down the hall a few doors down and then we stop.

He looks at his key to see if he got the right room and opened the door.

"Go in" he tells me.  I don't argue so I walk in casually. It's surprisingly clean here but nothing fancy. Harry walks in behind me and locks the door. He mutter sit and points at a recliner and he pulls a chair for him to sit on too.

He took a deep breath and looked deep into my eyes

"How old are you?" He said, still with the cold gaze

I debated in m head if I should tell him or not or just lie to him

"I'm 15" I told him avoiding his gaze. He was silent for a few seconds so I looked up at him and his eyes darkened

"I don't like liars princess" he spat, and I shook a little.

"Now I'm going to ask you again, how old are you?" He demanded

"I'm 19" I told him hesitantly. He sighed and rubbed his forehead.

"Well did you just turn 19 or- when is your birthday?" He asked sounding slightly calm

"November" I told him honestly. He didn't reply so I continued

"Why am I here?" I asked him trying to stay cool. He shook his head and let out a humorless chuckle

"That's for me to know and for you to.. Not find out" he said with a smirk.

"That's like..kidnap"

"Technically it's not because you didn't fight it or say no"

"Plus, I wouldn't care if it were kidnap or not. I just shot a guy in public what makes you think I'd be afraid of kidnapping yah?" He told me

I was speechless, he did have a point but I wasn't going to fight someone who had a gun. I just sighed and looked around. I got up to check out the rest of the room until I was harshly pulled back down by my arm

"What do you think you're doing?" He asked me as if I were an idiot.

"Checking out the room" I told him attempting to get up again, this time he releases my hand and stands with me.

"Have you been here before?" I asked him in hopes of making conversation

"Uh yeah"

I walked around and checked everything out, it wasn't that bad though. I got bored and came back to where Harry was and he seemed to be in a heated conversation

"I want my fucking money by tomorrow do you understand?!" He shouted in the phone

I couldn't make out what the other person was saying but by the looks of it, it wasn't any good.