chapter 11

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Fenja's P.O.V

"what do you mean you're dropping the missing person case on Jade?" I asked as I stare at Paige as she sits on the couch staring at the wall in front of her.

 she sighs, "I'm sorry Fenja but we can't find her and the police department wants to drop the case of finding your friend. I'm sorry. I'm honestly really, really sorry." she says as she pulls me into a hug. which I accepted.

it felt like forever until we finally broke apart. I stared at her tear stained face as I wipe some lose tears from her cheeks with my thumbs. "hey Paige please don't cry, I hate when my friends cry," I pull my hands away and walks to the other side of the room.

I hear her sigh "Fenja I have something to tell you," she says as she motioned for me to come towards her.

 I notice her playing with her fingers. "why are you so nervous to tell me something" I asked her suspiciously. 

she takes a deep breath and looks into my eyes, "I'm not dropping the case willingly. some man came to my apartment and told me that I have to drop the case or he'll kill everybody I love... even you."

 I stare at her wide-eyed. "do you know the man's name and what he looked like?"

 she nods her head up and down, "yes, his name is Jarrod Stephens and he is about 6"4, has tattoos cover him from head to toe, brown hair and green eyes. He looks as scary as fuck and I don't want you or anybody that I love get hurt because of me that's why I'm dropping the case." she tells, tears falling down her rosy cheeks. 

"oh my god, I know who that is. isn't he the leader of the most feared gang in Russia? uh...what's it called? the death syndicate. that's right" Paige looked back up at me and widened her eyes, realizing what I just said

 "wait, so you're saying that the most feared gang leader came to my house and threatened me to drop the case? that's so fucked up" she gasps, as she just walks straight into my arms again. 

as I was hugging her, I heard sobs. I pull Paige away from me to see her crying again, "hey what's wrong? no one will hurt you I promise" I say, trying to calm her down, as I sat her down on the couch. 

she rubs her eyes and lets me go,"I'm not crying because I'm scared of my loved ones getting hurt even though I am--" 

she sighs and looks at the ground. "Jarrod Stephens is my brother."

what did she just say??????

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Jade's P.O.V

as I make my way down the last flight of stairs, I stop halfway when I hear yelling coming from the kitchen. I slowly and quietly made my way down the last few steps and stood behind one of the pillars in the dining room listening in on the conversation. "I don't give a crap about how much that girl means to you. She's probably exactly like the sluts you fuck whenever you feel the urge. Stop being so stubborn Jarrod and look around. you are the most feared gang leader in Russia, you shouldn't just miss meetings because you have to take care of her." I hear someone say. 

"no she isn't Hunter, you don't know anything. she is not a slut and I'm not being stubborn just because you think I would rather take care of Jade because I do care more about my gang than her. yes, I said that she isn't a slut, but I'm just going to use her and then throw her out onto the streets again. I know that sounds harsh but I don't give a shit." I hear Jarrod yell at Hunter.

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