Should I Or Should I Not?

Chapter 28

Mark's P.O.V.

"I... I don't know." I say hesitating. Suddenly, Jason's voice became... indescribable, which sent chills down my spine. "What do you mean you don't know, Jefferson?"

I gulped. "I-It's just... hurting her... and killing her has no point... a-and well you would have a bad reputation" i say trying to change his mind. He gave an evil laugh.

"Oh Jefferson. Who gives a fuck if she dies? Even her mom left her." My eyes widened. (Y/N) has only her dad now? "Besides I know ways to keep the cops quiet. Photos by this week Jefferson. Or else, you lose your job. Till then." He said and hang up. God fucking dammit. I thought and hit the wall with my fist. Knowing Jason, he'll definitely come up with a reason for firing me and i may not be able to get another job. And my reputation will be ruined. "Mark you done?" (Y/N) says walking over to me. I tried putting on a believable smile. "Yes" i said and kissed her forehead. We went to the bedroom and she hugged me as she fell asleep. I just... can't hurt her.

When i was sure (Y/N) was asleep, i got out of bed and called Jason. "The photos?" He immediately says. I sigh. "Can we meet?" I could basically feel his eyes furrowing in anger. "What for?"
"To talk. Please." I say. He sighs and agrees. I end up driving to the old barn house i went before. The journey there had my heart beating. I have to do this. Don't be a wuss Mark. Come on. I kept telling myself. When i got there, Jason was standing with crossed arms. I got out of my car and walked over to him. "Let's talk downstairs." He says and walks to the hidden hatch. Oh god... he doesn't mean... that room does he?

We ended up going to that horrible room. When we walked in there was a bodyguard i assumed with a mask over his mouth. Must be trying to hide his identity huh. Jason and I sat opposite each other. He sat on the sofa, i pulled out a chair and sat in front of him. "What is it?"

"I can't... I can't do what you asked of me." He slams his fist on the coffee table, making me jump slightly. "WHY?!" I took a deep breath. "I can't bring myself to hurt an innocent child. You can take away my job. I will not do what you told me to." I said, making a stand. He sighed and leaned back in his seat. "Very well." He said in a stern tone. Suddenly he snapped his fingers. I was confused when suddenly a pair of strong arms go around my shoulders pulling me against the chair. "W-wha-" i was cut off by a solid punch against my cheek. I sat there trying to move but I was in so much pain. As i sat there, the bodyguard tied me to the chair with ropes, preventing me from making any sort of movement. "What's the meaning of this Jason?!" I yelled in desperation

He walked over to me smirking. "I will make you kill her but since you defied me, i will give you a punishment first. Good night Jefferson." I was going to ask what he meant by that but i felt and sharp pain on my neck and fell unconscious.

Your P.O.V

I slowly opened my eyes and yawned. Mark was not beside me. I got out of bed and noticed a small note on the bedside table. "Will be back in the night, have some things to take care of in school. Have your lunch and dinner, feed Winston for me at 7, love you-Mark" he really does have too much work on his hands. I sighed and walk over to where Winston was and pet his head. He purred in response and nudged my hand when i stopped. I chuckled. "You're so much like Mark"

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