Chapter 12 - Wrapped Around His Finger

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Evan POV

Felix was quiet all night. I attempted to talk to him multiple times, but each time I tried he wouldn't respond. I feel like I know him, like I've seen him during the time I have been kept down here.

Also, since it was so quiet, it gave me lots of time to wonder how Mark could be so cold and heartless. And the way Jack looked at Felix, and pleaded and begged to Mark. It didn't make any sense. Why would Jack fall in love with a slave? Unless Felix wasn't a slave, he didn't seem like one. Maybe he was a guard or something.

The metal door screeched open and Jack walked in with his dead down, Mark soon following behind him. Jack stopped in the middle of the room and pulled a gun from behind his back. Mark walked in front of him and put his head to Jacks.

"I'm sorry this has to happen to you. But Felix betrayed me, betrayed us. And you have to learn a lesson" He whispered.

"Please Mark" Jack quietly begged him.

Mark stepped away from Jack and faced Felix. His face changing from pity to rage. He crouched down to be at Felix's level.

"How could you? We could have been a great team. And to think I almost gave you the role as leader, thinking I could fucking trust you" Mark spat towards him "But no, you never learned to stay away from things that aren't yours"

Wait what? Felix almost became the leader of the gang? But Jack got between them. I wonder how Mark found out about them. Is that why he...did what he did to me?

Felix spat in Marks face "Din jävel, han kommer alltid att älska mig och hatar dig."

Mark stood up and backed up to Jack. I'm confused why they are doing it in front of me, wasn't Mark concerned about me knowing any of this?

"Okay Jack, Its time. Your strong I know you can do this" Mark put his arms around Jacks back. "Hopefully after this you wont ever think about cheating again"

Jack just stood there, tears began pouring from his eyes. He must be so broken; no body should have to kill their lover for the greed of others. An idea popped into my head, if he wanted...Jack could kill Mark right now. All he had to do was shoot him. This was just a choice of who he loves more.

"Anytime now baby" Mark cooed to Jack.

Jack turned his hand to the side to look at the gun and walked away from Mark and toward Felix. His steps were slow and small.

"Jack, you don't have to do this. I love you so much, please Jack" Felix pleaded.

"Mark knows what's best for me, you only ever used me. Mark will always love me" Jack kept repeating the last sentence.

"No, Jack, I'm sorry but you're wrong. I've seen the way Mark treats you, remember when Amy was around?" Felix tried his best to convince Jack, but I think Marks has Jack wrapped around his finger.

"Don't you fucking mention her" Mark sneered.

"Stop talking" Jack muttered.

"Try to remember" Felix whispered to him.

"Stop talking!"

"Try!"

Jacks fell to the ground dropping the gun in the process. His hands pulled at his face and his hair.

"I can't remember! I've tried but I can't!" Jack cried out. Mark must've messed up his mind pretty good.

"Mark what did-" Felix yelled but got cut off.

"I did what I had too, didn't I baby?" Mark said softly.

"Yes, you did. I love you for that." Jack's voice was emotionless. It scared me.

He grabbed the gun from the ground and stood up, pointing it at Felix. It was hard to comprehend what I was witnessing. Everything was so fucked up.

Jack pulled the trigger and a loud boom echoed throughout the room and Felix dropped to the ground. Mark smiled wide and looked so proud of Jack.

"See it wasn't that hard was it?" Mark said proudly. "Jack? Sean?"

What does he mean Sean? Does he have two names?

Jack stood completely still, staring at Felix's body. My heart started to race, this was terrifying. Seeing someone so emotionless, but so broken. Who knows what he is capable of right now.

Mark walked up to Jack, a smile on his face. He touched his shoulder. Jack relaxed and dropped the gun. Tears started dripping down his face.

Mark made eye-contact with me before hugging Jack. They both walked out and left me alone once again with a dead guy.

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