The Gangleader Kidnapped Me ( Original draft )

"Chain you up"

Previously on " The Gang leader Kidnapped Me " ( " Burns " )

We walked out of the office and Harry sent every one home.

Is coming close to dinner time and  my stomach was growling.

"Are you hungry?" He asked, I nodded.

"What do you want to eat" he asked again.

I shrugged my shoulders knowing I would probably eat anything.

"Stir fry?" He questioned.

My eyes lit up and I nodded rapidly.

He chuckled and got out some noodles and sauces along with some pots and pans.

"Y-you cook?" I stuttered.

"Yes I do darling"  he began "just because I run a gang doesn't mean I can't do other things " he chuckled.

"Do you need any help?" I started off

"Su-" I cut him off

"I mean I'm really bad at cooking but if you tell me what to do, then I suppose I could help" I said quickly.

"Again... sure"

I smiled and got up and washed my hands. He handed me a package of chicken and told me to cut it up in to small pieces.

"This should be easy enough" I said to myself.

I began chopping up the chicken into cubed pieces. I cut into the second slice of chicken and place all of the Cubes in the bowl.

"Okay now you Lightly sprinkle these two powders on then and mix them up with your hands." I nodded.

I drizzled each powder onto the chicken bits and began mixing them with my hands.

After they where mixed harry instructed me to turn on the stove top.

"To what?" I asked.

"Uhm.. medium for now and put a stir fry pan on top"

I turned the dial to mediun and this being a gas stove fire imdeiatly shot up. I had been stupid enough to put my fore arm on the burner. I screamed when an instant burn was placed on my arm.

I fell backward

"Ara!" He yelled and caught me.

"Owowowow" I whispered and tears started in my eyes.

"Are you alright?" He said concerned.

"I-It - it hurts!" I cried  from the seering pain shooting through my arm, he picked me up and set me on the counter.

He grabbed a small cloth running it under cold water and gently placed it on my arm.

That helped lessen the pain and I was just at a sniffling point now.

"Im sorry" I whispered and he gave me a confused look.

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"CHAIN YOU UP"

"WHAT THE FUCK?"

I shit up and made a desperate attempt to cover my half naked chest. I saw harry's face stiffen.

"Tempest, what are you doing here?" His voice was low and cold.

"Are you serious?" She laughed "this is my house to. If you hadn't been so busy jumping all over the globe you would've remebered that."

"Tempest I kn-" harry started.

"But that's besides the point. Who the hell is this slut?" I was taken back by her words.

I stood up and walked up to her.

"Who the hell are you?" I said in her face.

"Im his wife if you must know. " I was shocked. His wife?.  I don't know why but in that moment my heart shattered to pieces. That sentence kept playing in my head over and over again, each time it hurt more.

I turned around to look at him and I know by now there where tears shelling in my eyes.

"Is it true?" He just sat there without any expression "harry! Is. It. True! "

He swallowed hard. "It's uh-"

"Goddamnit harry is this your fucking wife!" I screamed.

He got up off the bed and pushed me behind him.

"Tempest you need to leave right now. "

She looked taken back. "I need to leave? We are fucking married. " She snapped.

"Actually tempest... the divorce papers are in my office. " He runs out of the room returning within seconds and handed her a packet of papers.

"Y-you can't do this!" She shouted.

"I just did. Tempest get out!" He roared.

"I LIVE HERE TOO HARRY!" She shouted back.

"Tempest.. darling" he said sweetly "if you don't get the fuck out of my house now, I will chain you up and watch someone shoot the life out of you" he said hard.

Her eyes where wide as where mine. How could he even think to do something like this? His face was cold and i watched and she nodded and left the room. I grabbed my shirt slipping it back over head, i felt empty and scarred. He turned and shut the door his green eyes staring into mine. I don't think i could really recall a moment where i had seen his this stressed. 

"harry I-" 

"shut up!" he roared and i jumped back.

i watched his face soften, then grow cold once more. He went over to a desk pulling out a pair of handcuffs. He grabbed me and i thrashed. he closed the cuffs tightly around y wrists and picked me up. He carried my down a hall to a room with a metal door. I was thrown in on a bed. I didn't make a sound.

my anger got the best of met hough, "what the hell?" I screamed

"I'm done treating you like a person. You are simply a hostage in my plan, you are not my friend or anything to me." I scowled, but what got me most was when he said "You don't matter to me."

he closed the door and left me in the dark with my thoughts.

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