I was in 'my' room, sitting on the bed, crying my eyes out. He said he didn't hurt girls, but that was exactly what he did. You see, you can never be comfortable around anyone no matter how nice they are, always watch out. Trust nobody.
I got up from the bed and walked over to a table that was close to the door, on the table it was a box with napkins in, I grabbed a few and walked back to the bed. I lied down and put the covers over my head and cried into my pillow.
Haven't I suffer enough?
JUSTIN'S P.O.V
"Fuck!" I spat as I threw the lamp on the wall, it broke into million pieces. "Calm down, Justin. I'll go talk to her" Tyson said. "Don't." I hissed
"Why not? She maybe will understand, the thing you've been through, I'm sure she'll understand," He spoke
"Just don't." I said in a low tone.
"Okay, man. Just calm down, go for a ride or something" He suggested
I sighed as I grabbed my car keys from the floor next to the broken table I knocked over before. I put my leather jacket on as I grabbed the handle of the door, walking out before slamming it shut.
TYSON'S P.O.V
I sighed, why is he so complicated? He may have lose all contact with his parents and seen everything his dad did to his mum, but he has to let it go cause it was them who broke him in the end.
I walked upstairs to the room *y/n* was in. I opened the door quietly so she didn't hear I was coming in, I heard some faint sobs under the covers, I walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, as I did that the sobs stopped. "Sorry, if I scared you, its only me Tyson" I said
Her head peeked through the covers and then she sat up when she saw it only was me. "Why me?" She asked all of sudden as she dried her tears with a napkin she held in her hand. "What?" I gave her a confused look
"Why me? Why did he take me?"
"He thought you work for someone, like do,"
"Work with what?" She sniffle
"Well.. Killing people for a living"
"What?!" She hissed "Does he kill people?" She freaked out and got up from the bed "Am I his next target?
"I don't actually kn-"
"What?!" She hissed, she ran her fingers frustatly through her long brown hair. The funny thing is that I actually don't know if she's Justin's next target, he never keeps them longer than a week and now it has passed two weeks since we 'kidnapped' her. "How can you not know?" She yelled, I shook my head and got up from the bed, "Tyson?!" She shouted, my thoughts were only on why Justin kept her for so long. I opened the door and walked out I heard some footsteps behind me but I closet the door and then I locked it.
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Not Criminal At All. (Jb fanfic)
FanficINTRO *y/n* puts on a hard face and is afraid of no one but inside she's insecure and has no one. So what happens when Justin comes along and *y/n* is no longer seen as a threat? Will she also be intimidated by him or will she fight for her title...
