Mr. Gang Leader And Me

8: He Had A Knife

"What have I done that you have to keep me in here?" I asked for the 100th time.

One of the guys rolled his eyes at me, "Shut up, would you? We already told you, it's not you, it's your fucking gang," he spat.

"Gang? I'm not in a gang," I assured.

"Don't play games with us princess," he rolled his eyes again.

I let out a sigh. Being stuck to this chair for long time is not fun. My ass is sweating, and it is going numb, my wrists are trapped and so are my feet and I am hungry.

"Come on boys," I heard someone from behind me, "It's break time."

All of them stood up with their weapons and started to exit the room.

"What about me?" I yelled.

"Yeah, what about her?" One of them agreed.

"She'll be fine here, it's not like she can do much anyway," he replied, making me frown.

"I'm hungry!"

"We'll feed you later, princess," he yelled back.

They really need to stop calling me princess. I heard the door shut behind me. I looked around me and noticed that no one easy around me.

I'm all alone now. Great.

Suddenly, the knob of the door infront of me started to jiggle. I frowned. Was someone breaking in? I better not fucking die today.

More jiggling and the door finally unlocked, revealing Jett.

Oh shit.

He was going to kill me. I guess I was going to die.

As much as I was happy that he was here, I was scared that he would do something to me because I went for a walk.

I opened my mouth to say something but then a hand covered my mouth.

"Shh!" They all yelled. Isaac, Jett and Matt were there, some other guys were there too.

I just couldn't tell who the guys with his hand over my mouth was as he was behind me.

So I squirmed and tried to speak, "Shut up!" He looked at me from the side. Emmett?

Jett used a hand motion, telling everyone else to slowly step in. They all slowly walked inside, all spreading out while holding and aiming their guns, prepared to kill anyone that gets in their way.

He sent two men to untie me and get the chains off my legs. I was free! As soon as Emmett got his hand off my mouth and I was free, I jumped up from the chair.

Jett leaded the way back out, closing and locking the door after everyone was out. We sneaked out back to where they parked the van, which was a 5 minute walk.

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"Jett-" I called out when we got up the stairs. I was back safely and thankful.

"Just go to your room, Riona," he cut me off.

"But I want to talk," I simply said.

"I'm not in the mood," he said with gritted teeth.

"But I really-"

Suddenly I was pushed up against the wall, "Listen, princess, you are causing a lot of problems here. So I would really like it if you would stop fucking messing around and listen to what I say."

"I'm causing problems? You're the one who decided to talk to me in the first place, don't blame this on me!"

"But it is your fault!" He looked at me, getting angry, "If you hadn't walked out then this would've never happened!"