(A/N: HOLY SHIT GUYS WE REACHED #33 IN MYSTERY/THRILLER!!! I WANT TO THANK YOU SOOOOO SO MUCH FOR THE VOTES AND FOLLOWS! I LOVE YOU GUYS! <3<3)
(Scarllet's P.O.V.)
Styles eyes widen before falling to the floor shaking and stuttering. With a slacked jaw i look up to find a man in a 'POLICE' vest with a taser gun in his hand and the strings coming from it that were now attached to styles bare back.
Letting the trigger go Nolan runs up to the man shouting at him while Raven scrambles to his knees trying to take the patches off Styles back without hurting himself or styles any farther.
"Are you fucking crazy Smith?! you can't just come running in and taser any and everybody!" Noland screams in the mans face while yanking the taser from out of his hands and glaring at him.
"Fuck! I'm sorry sir I heard yelling and you said you'd be right back!. I would of been here sooner but this damn place only has stairs! "
The man finally turned to face my direction as Nolan was smacking his head and cussing him out. Standing at least 6'5 stood a tan blued eye linebacker with a few tattoos spotted on his arms. Shit if he were to tackle you he'd probably kill you.
"Stare any harder your eyes may pop out kid" 'Smith' guy mocks me. Nolane glares at him as he walks pass him to stand in front of styles who's now sprawled out on the ground groaning.
Kicking his foot a little and checking his watch Nolan sighs before squating down and grabbing Styles jaw.
" We'll just call this little accident a even score now. You won't say anything about my cop and I won't throw you in jail for that little fire last week " Nolan smiles letting go of Styles jaw waiting on his reply.
Grunting Styles sits up and cradling his head in one hand and flipping off the officer's with the other.
Chuckling Nolan pats Smith on the back telling him to wait outside then turning his attention back to his brother.
"Good we can agree on something. Now if you don't mind I think the lady was leaving and we've scared her, don't worry ma'am I'll show you to your car." Nolan says grabbing my arm and pulling my shocked body with him.
Shaking I didn't know what do. I didn't want to leave with the man in fear of what Styles may do. And partly in fear of what the officer may do to me if I refused.
'PSSK' 'PSSK' "We have a officer down on west bound" 'PSSK' "Repeat we have a officer down"
"Fuck" Nolan groans letting my hand go before turning around and telling me he has to go and rushing out the door.
Starring at the wide open door trying to think of ways to bolt without them noticing.
"I don't know where the fuck you think you're going but you better stop thinking about leaving cus' I'll fucking handcuff your ass"
Turning around Styles is now sitting in a chair starring at me with his arms crossed.
"Fuck raven go get her shit outta the back of that black car down stairs. Maybe she needs her tampons " he says tossing the kid my keys.
"I am more then able to get my own 'shit' I don't need one of your little rats going through my personal stuff" I angrily say trying to take my keys back.
"Your to cute, you really think I'm just gonna let YOU go out there by yourself and expect you to come right back?" He looks at me with a blank face before throwing his head back letting out a deep laugh that rumbled through the apartment.
" You can't be serious? You can't just make me stay in here forever. If I'm gonna 'work' for you then your gonna have to let me out"
" Your right doll" he says standing up walking towards me.
Straightening up thinking I had talked him into trusting me enough to leave so I could call the cops. He walks passed me towards raven who was now holding my bags at the door.
" That's why little raven here is gonna keep a eye on you. He's gonna show you what your gonna be doing while I get ready for work" he smiles at me while tossing me the biggest bag and knocking me on my ass.
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(30 minutes later)
"Just don't say anything OK? We have a lot of high end customers and they are usually there for three things" raven tried explaining to me I may be working at one of the four bars styles owns but he doesn't know which one.
"Is that what he's getting ready for? So he can take me to one of them? " I ask.
" Yes and no. He's getting ready for court and to also show you the ropes" raven says.
"Court? Is he in trouble with the law or something? " I ask now curious as I lean closer.
" Actually no he's a-....." Raven goes to say before I'm yanked away and pushed to the bathroom with a bag.
" Get dressed in something sexy, we got shit to do and I need you to look good" a mouth watering styles stands before me in a all black suit as he close the door in my face.
"Fucking asshole" I mumble.
" I heard that doll! "
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(A/N: Hiii guys Ive been really busy and I've been working on this chapter a while. It's not the best and it got purplished before I wanted it to be. I'm gonna try and get another chapter out but the updating is gonna be slow.
But I've released this one because my birthday is tomorrow and felt like I should give y'all a little gift called a chapter. 😀 love ya!)
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Romantik" I-I.. we can't do this I work for you, this is against the law!" I yell beating on his chest. Chuckling he grabs hold of my fists and pins them above my head before leaning in closer to me. " Oh baby doll I wasn't asking, no I'm telling you and...
