He began to walk towards you. You turned your back and began to walk away. You felt a hand grab you and turn you around.
"Going so soon?" he asked with a confident smirk in his face.
You pulled your hand away from his.
"Yes, I have to go," you said before turning around again.
He grabbed your arm again, this time more seriously.
"What's that in your arm?" he asked pointing to the red blinking coming from that device.
"Umm it's nothing," you said angrily pulling your arm away.
His grasp on it was strong.
"Are you ok?" he asked seriously."Perfectly fine," you said walking away.
You twisted your way through the crowd trying to get away from him. You turned around to see him standing there only this time instead of a smirk he had a worried look on his face.
It made you feel guilty but you continued walking. You weren't looking where you were going and you bumped your head aginst Albert's
chest.
"Trying to run away?" he asked grabbing your wrists.
Youtried to pull away from his grasp but he pulled you harder. He dragged you out of the party. You thought nobody noticed, but that was when you saw neymar following both of you.Albert pulled you towards the car.
"Let go of me!" you screamed.
You tried harder to get out of his hold.
"Help! Help me!" you screamed.
Just then you felt the device go off in your hand. It began shocking you, you screamed as the electricity passed through your body."Leave her alone!" you heard a voice behind you shout.
You turned around to face neymar.
"Oh no Mr. Santos it's not what you think," Albert says still holding unto you.
"I said let go of her!"
The device was still in you and it was still shocking you, you were still screaming.
A frown crossed Albert's face.
"Let's go (y/n)," he said pulling you.
"No! I don't want to go with you, please help me!" you screamed.
Neymar punched Albert in the nose.
Albert put his hand to his nose, but still u kept his second hand on you."Ok, that's it," you said.
You sunk your teeth into his hand and twisted his arm over his shoulder. He screamed in pain, giving you time to run into neymar's arms.
"You ok?" he asked.
You nodded.
"Let's go," he said.
"I can't," you said pointing to the device.
He looked around.
"I need you to trust me ok?"
You nodded.
He pulled you away from Albert, the device began shocking, but subtly, you could stand it. He noddedat you. Albert made a grab for you and like a flash of lighting neymar stuck his fingers into your skin and pulled the thing out sharply. The pain was unbearable but it all happened so fast you weren't sure if it actually did.
"Run!" Neymar yelled.
You nodded and began to. The blood pouring out of the hole in your hand. The blood spilled everywhere your arms your dress, your feet even your shoes. But you didn't care, you ran faster, till your heels broke and your scarred your legs, till the wind hit your face so fast it stung your tears and till neymar was just a fuzzy figure behind you.
Your tears fell down your face faster and eventually they blurred your view. You collasped as you couldn't see.
You lay on the cold hard concrete battered, bruised and crying. Neymar caught up to you. He saw you on the floor and came towards you. He say next to you.
"Please what is wrong with you, I want to help," he said.
You turned away from him and let the tears flow down.
He extended his hand and you felt him touch your arm. You moved it away from him.
He sighed and sat next to you.
He didn't say anything he just say."They kidnapped me you know," you said suddenly.
He seemed startled.
"And they kept me for a year," you said tears sliding down your cheeks.
He moved closer to you.
"And they would beat me and starve me and rape me, but I never let them enter me, no matter how hard they tried. They tortured me everyday I was there and then they sold me to him. I never thought I'd ever be free..."
You started crying all over again. He began to slowly put his arms around your waist. You let him. He slowly drew you closer."Shhhh you're fine now, I'm here and I won't let them touch you," he said softly.
"Why do you care so much?" you asked him.
"Isn't it obvious?" he asked stroking your skin. You nuzzled closer to him."No," you said.
"Because I'm already in love with you," he said lifting your chin and looking into your eyes "and I don't even know your name."
"(Y/n)," you said stroking his leg. "And yes there's just something about you too."
You stroked his cheek.
"But out of all this that's happening I just really wish I can see my parents again."
Neymar smiled.
Knowing what he was thinking you smiled back."Yes mum I'm here now," you said "And it's all thanks to my boyfriend neymar."
Your dad looked at neymar his eyes shining.
"I'm a big fan son, but most of all thanks for bringing my baby back to me."
Neymar nodded.
"And just make sure you treat her right, or else," your dad said suddenly becoming serious.
"Daaaad," you whinned.
"Your father is absolutely right (y/n) I promise I'll treat her right and always make her smile," Neymar said "Besides I love her.""Awwww I love you too," you replied.
He leaned in planting a kiss on your lips and you kissed back not caring at all that your entire family was watching you.
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Football Imagines
FanfictionImagines for footballers. All footballers are welcome , every single one. And yes requests are open. If somehow you've stumbled upon this and this isn't really what you like reading, check out my other book liberation.