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Prescott is the "nerd" at her school but what they don't know is that she is really the most feared streetfighter.
Shadow is a gangleaders son.The most feared gang on the planet.They go by the name of The White...
It's been two days since my beautiful Angel left me in the dust. I ran after her into the forest but lost track of her after a few minutes. The tracker I had implanted onto her had stopped working; I assumed she took it out of her. Although I don't know how she found it, I made sure the area on her stomach didn't scar. My gang and I have no way of finding her other than hacking into the city's cameras. That's not an easy job by the way.
I know I fucked up, Why'd I have to kiss her? Why did she have to be so damn pretty all the time? Damnit Shadow just causes she's pretty doesn't mean you have to kiss her. Maybe we were better off as friends...Nah. There's something about her that just wouldn't be the same if we were just friends.
I could always find another girl, but they wouldn't be the same. They would have the same cute little smirk and spite that Presscot has. She's tougher than a normal girl, harder to crack then the rest of them. Why does she have to be so damn difficult? Maybe if I waited a bit longer shed like me. Rambling in my mind isn't going to get me anywhere. If my trackers can't find her. I will go out and find her myself. If she's even still in the area...
Its been hours and my gang and I have searched every store and mall in a 100-mile radius. There's still no sign of her and at this point, I start to doubt if I can find her. WHy does every damn mall have to be so crowded? This would be easier if I wasn't continuously pushed into other people's backs. This, my friend, is the exact reason I have a personal shopper; I hate people.
I give up and head to the food court to grab something to eat, That's when I spot an old friend, Hunter, we signed a treaty a couple of months back. He was a nice guy and he was around my age. If we weren't in different gangs I bet we would've been good friends. Gangs can never get too close to each other or else it causes trouble. A tall brunette comes up to him in the cafe and brings Hunter a drink. He smiles at her and writes something on a napkin, IM assuming it's his number, and hands it back to the girl.
(Shadow=S Hunter =H
S-Who's the girl ur trying to get
H-Some girl name Vanessa, they delivered her drink to my table
S-oh
H-wait how do u know that I'm here
S-turn around dumbass(Hunter turns around)
H-U know this girl kinda looks like Presscot
S-send me a pic
H-(sends a picture)
S-that's her, put a tracking device in her bag for me if u can
H-Already done, I'll send u the link I'm going to leave
(Convo over)
Shadows POV
Hunter texts me the link to the tracker that he put in the backpack that she had. MY heart started to speed up and I was overwhelmed with joy as I had found her once again. I sent the link to my team of trackers and they told me they'd get right onto it. I headed back to the car with a smile on my face knowing that Id get my girl back.
an hour or so Presscot is stationed at a bar. I'm assuming shes sleeping there considering how late it is. My men and I decided to head over to the bar and check it out. If we were lucky, Presscot would be asleep and it would make everything easier. I walk straight to the back of the bar, the bartender didn't give me any shit so I'm assuming he knows who I am.
I signal my men to open the back door quietly and then bring the car around the back. We open the door and see Presscot passed out on a dirty old mattress without a blanket, she seemed so cold. I grabbed a needle from the kit, it was one of the strongest sedatives we carried, I gently eased it into her neck and tried not to wake her up.
We waited a few minutes for the sedative to kick in before I grabbed her and carried her bridal style out the back of the bar and into the back of the car. I brushed my fingers through her tangled hair and watched as she peacefully slept. The car pulls up to my house well, more like a mansion. I order my men to grab her stuff while I put her in her room. I make sure all the locks are all off, and the windows are sealed shut. Then tuck her into her new room.
I pulled out an outfit from her bag and laid it on the foot of her bed. I took the backpack and the rest of the things in it with me in case there was something dangerous init like a gun. I also grabbed a penny board that I bought her while I was at the mall.
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I'm not taking any chances this time, I stationed guards outside her bedroom. If she wanted to go somewhere, they would follow her. Now that I had my angel back I could finally sleep peacefully. I head back to my room with her backpack and placed it in my safe. My mind was at bay and I began to doze out with thoughts of Presscot running through my head.
