Part 7

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*Your pov.*

Slowly I open my eyes. I need some seconds to adjust to the sunlight which is coming from the window in the room I'm being in. Calmly I sit up on a big king sized bed and examine the place around me. I turn my head to the right and look outside of a huge window to a beautiful view of the city. In front of the bed I catch sight of a tv and a small couch. A working table with a chair is in the room as well. Everything is designed very modern.

I panick as I notice I'm not in my room. Suddenly a door is being shut open and a young woman in her early twenties walks in.

»Who are you?«, she wonders surprised and I only stare at her.

The woman reminds me of someone.

»Lana, get out of my room!«, I hear a familiar voice say and catch sight of Jason entering the room as well.

»Who the hell is she, Jase? One of your chicks again? Another one you just want to sleep with?«, I watch Lana raise her voice at him.

»No!«, Jason replies angrily,»Even if it was it would be none of your business! You are my big sister but you're not the one who controls my life.«

Completely lost in thoughts I watch their wild discussion. Finally the girl leaves still pissed and kind of hurt I can tell. After the agressive argumentation Jason sits beside me on the comfortable bed.

»I'm sorry for that. My sister is-«

»Where am I? Why am I here?«, I interrupt him,»Did you kidnap me?«

»Calm down, Y/n! I would never kidnap you, okay?«, he explains,»Yesterday night you fell asleep on my shoulder and I thought it would be a better idea to take you to my place than bring you to your parents.«

Jason stares in my eyes intensively and I believe what he tells me. I examine his messy hair in the morning light and a foreign feeling spreads in my stomach.

»I want to go home«

»I know, but we should be in school and I guess your parents wouldn't like it if you'd skip classes«, Jason tells me in a soothing voice and I nod.

He's right but it feels weird to be in his presence when I don't even know him especially because of yesterday.

Yesterday.

»Does it hurt?«, he asks looking away from
the bruise on my face as if he is ashamed.

»Not anymore«, I reply silently,»Does it look bad?«

»No«, he says and shakes his head wildly.

A short silence follows and I stare at him curiously. There is something mysterious about Jason. It's as if he knows something about me I don't, but he doesn't want to tell me.

»Do you want to take a shower? I mean to wash away...you know«

»I know«, I answer,»I'd like to.«

Immediately I watch Jason enter a room beside his bedroom. Some seconds later he gives me a sign to follow him. I get up from the bed and walk in a luxurious bathroom. It's not really big but perfect for only one person. There is a huge bathtub. Beside me I catch sight of a big mirror and a white sink.

»There's no shower in here but you can just use the bathtub«, Jason explains and shows me some towles hanging on the wall,»You can use the red one and shampoo is already on the tub.«

I give him a small smile as I watch him leave the room.

»Lock yourself and no one will come in. I'll make breakfast till you finish«, he includes and I nod.

Then he walks away and I lock the door. Carefully I take off my clothes and stand in front of the mirror only in my underwear. For the first time I examine the blue scar on my face right below my eye. It looks terrible. I let my fingers touch the wound and gasp. It does hurt a bit but it's better than yesterday.

I take off my underwear and turn on the water. After some seconds the tub is filled with warm water and I get in. Sighing I sit down and close my eyes. Everything is silent. As I start to clean my body I catch sight of two other bruises on my wrists. All of a sudden a big knot forms in my throat.

The memories from yesterday pass through my mind right now like a movie. A tear rolls down my cheek and I wipe it away biting my lower lip. The moment I see Maison's face in front of me again I begin to cry. Everything hits me at once and I turn into a sobbing mess.

Instead of stopping the tears I feel my whole body shaking. Suddenly I hear a knock on the door and freeze.

»Y/n, is everything all right?«, I hear Jason's concerned voice through the locked door.

»Yeah«, I sniff and blink my tears away.

»I made breakfast so when you're finished just come downstairs«, he tells me.

»Okay«, I reply and as I don't hear anything in response I start to cry again.

My mind just can't process it. The things that happened are breaking me in pieces.

All of a sudden someone opens the door and I let out a light scream. I notice Jason closing the door behind him and walking up to me.

»I'm naked«, I raise my voice still feeling the tears in my eyes,»And how did you get in here?«

Jason doesn't seem to be interested in that and takes a seat beside the tub. His face is close to mine and I feel the redness on my cheeks.

»It's not like I've never seen a naked body before«, he says casually,»Why are you crying?«

After his question my muscules tense up. I look on my wrists and feel his gaze following my eyes.

»I-I«, I hear my voice crack.

»It's okay. I know it's hard but it's not your fault«, he says looking me in the eyes,»It's my fault. I made a deal with those guys and gave them a wrong delivery which lead them to kidnap you cause they knew I would come to rescue you.«

I nod but can't stop my tears.

»It's n-not only that«, I tell him after some seconds.

»What else?«

»I-I'm all alone with this«, I tell him and feel my voice shaking.

»No, you're not Y/n«, Jason replies but I look away crying,»Look at me!«

His hand is grabbing mine now and I turn to him once more. I watch him caressing my wrist and calm down. His mouth is open a little and I catch sight of his wonderful lips.

»I'm here for you. You're not alone«, he tells me.

Our eyes meet and Jason gives me a small smile.

»Should we go eat now? I bet you're hungry«, he changes the subject and stands up.

»Yes, just let me change into some clothes«, I respond and catch him blushing.

After that Jason leaves and I put on my clothes. Then I walk through his bedroom to a small corridor. There I catch sight of Jason standing at the front door with a woman and a man in their early fourties.

»Mom, dad this is Y/n«, Jason introduces me to his parents.

»Hello, Mr. and Mrs. McCann«, I greet them.
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An intimate moment and an awkward meeting. Read more to find out what happens next! And pls vote!

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