My eyes flutter open allowing me to freak out by surroundings .I'm on a couch with my hand cuffed to a pole in a room full of men.One on the couch with me , some playing poker , some playing cards, some in the kitchen, and the others just standing around and drinking.
"Morning Sunshine," The guy on couch says seeing me sit up. Thankfully my charm bracelet was still on ,but once I pull my feet up on the couch I see that my shoes are missing.
"Looking for those?" A voice says. I look up, using my hand to cover the bright sun burning my eyes.Its the psycho from the elevator!
He's pointing at my heels too far me too reach. "Do you kidnap every girl you meet and steal her shoes or only the one's who attempts to rip off your head."
He walks slowly next to me."Safety precautions you see, I only took your dancing shoes because you have knives in them. Bringing me to the question, who the hell are you?" He was at the bar , stalking me, and I didn't notice.
Blue eyes clears his throat gaining my attention. He was now standing in front of me about 2feet away from the couch. "A ninja turtle,"I sarcastically reply.
Why does he even have a metal pole next to his couch ?Never mind, I don't want to know,I'm sure the answer is disgusting.
The guy on the couch laughs and I shoot him a glance before looking back at my kidnapper."So you went through the trouble of kidnap me to find out my name or am I missing something?"
He crouches down so that he was looking me in the eye. The reflection of mine in his showing no fear.
"Actually, it's my job to find out how much I can about you before the boss does his own personal interrogation ."The way he says it was obviously to creep me out .
A smile stretches on his face as he places his hand on my thigh. "If I were you I would cooperate,wouldn't want to see you get hurt now would we?"He's threatening me , really? Pathetic. His leader must be a real piece of work if he's hiring mindless goons like him.
"Screw off lap dog," His smile quickly fades.Suddenly the sounds of gun shots echoes through the room making me instinctively get down.
"Hand me my shoes," I order staying down, he shoots me a death glare . " Now is not the time to glare at me , unless you were lying about not wanting to see me die ," he rolls his eyes at me keeping his stand.
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The Gang Leader's Ex
Teen Fiction"Looking for those?" That psycho from the elevator says pointing at my heels too far me too reach. "Do you kidnap every girl you meet and steal her shoes or only the one's who beat you up for tear gassing them?" He walks slowly next to me."I only t...