Chapter Three

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I walk in a fast, steady pace. "I swear, I'm so mad at Bea I might kill her!" I groan to myself. Colton always makes her act like a stupid bitch. That's not the Bea that I know, and it's really annoying.

I keep my head down as I walk down the dark moonlit streets, most are mainly empty, as it would be expected past midnight on a Saturday. I feel a vibration in my pocket, as my bubbly ringtone gradually becomes louder.

I take my phone and look at the glowing screen; Beatrice del Pino. I press on the reject button, and stuff it down my purse again. I hear footsteps somewhere behind me, whispers in the dark.

I hurry up my pace, the distant footsteps becoming louder as I feel a foreign presence nearing. I peek quickly behind me. A motorcycle comes from the street in front of me in a violent speed, going against traffic in the empty road.

I yelp as a cold hand suddenly grasps my arm from behind me. "HELP!" I scream. "Somebody help!" However, there's nobody to help other than the sounds of the night and the welcoming locked doors.

I turn around to face the man who's hand was now gripping my upper arm. I notice his sharp features, built body  and how looks around 30 years old, with vibrant red hair tied at the top of his head in a small distressed manbun and dark brown stubble at the tip of his chin, his eyes covered in dark glasses from which his bushy eyebrows protrude.

A slim curly-haired woman in a baggy band shirt and tight leather pants hops out of the bike with her other hand in her pocket, and a man behind her wearing his helmet, covering his face.

"Give me your shit." The red-haired man says. "Let me go." I tell the woman. "JUST GIVE US YOUR SHIT!" the man hollers. The woman pushes me  against the brick wall, causing the purse to be released from my hand, it's contents spilling across the dirty floor. "You bitch!" The woman yells, kneeing me in the stomach. I grimace in pain as I drop to the floor.

"Hey, just take her shit and go! No need to hurt her." The man from the bike speaks up, in a raspy voice. "Oh come on, 05, (Pronounced Oh-Five) don't be a pussy. Let's go." My vision becomes blurry as I feel a sharp pang in the back of my head. Red and blue lights flash before me.

"Fuck. It's the police!" The red-haired man whispers. "We can't leave her here!" 05 says to him, before grabbing me and carrying me over his shoulder with immense strength. "It's fine. We'll just wait until they leave and we go." He says, walking towards an alley. "It better be fine, or it's on you," The woman scolds, "I'll keep watch." She finishes as 05 puts me down.

Slowly regaining strength, I watch them keep quiet as the police car passes by us. My only chance. I start yelling, howling and roaring with all my might to get their attention. "HELP ME!" I whine, clattering around with the nearby trashcan, trying my best to make as much noise possible to draw their attention.

"Shut her up!" The woman whispers blatantly to 05, slapping me right across the face. 05 removes his helmet, revealing a messy head of dirty blonde hair and dark brown eyes, he's young. Not much older than me. He walks towards me in a confident strut, when he suddenly pins me against the wall with his buff arms. I feel his warm breath on my neck.

"I..need..you..to..shut..up..now." He murmurs, gritting his teeth in desperation. "I didn't save your ass for nothing." He sighs, "Be fucking grateful." He roars in a low, yet demanding voice, feeling an unsettling shift in his tone. I take a deep gasp of air.

"HELP ME PLEASE SOMEONE!" I cry. "Do something, we're going to get caught!" The woman says nervously, pulling a gun at me. "PLEASE!" I yell with my last strength. As I'm about to shriek once again, 05's hands pull down the red bandana tied below his nose, and suddenly my scream is muffled by the 05's cold, soft lips on mine.

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whaaaat?? who is this 05 guy? why did he kiss her?? im so excited about where the story is heading!! please share and vote and comment as i'd love to have your feedback on this!! can we reach 40 reads for next chapter?? thanks for reading guys, love you all<3
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