Jordan Maston POV
Woohoo! Free trip to London...Not... being stuck in a plane, alright 'Private jet' is not all what its cracked up to be, especially seeing that I was abducted from my apartment and shoved into a car with a bunch of evilly attractive guys. Being kidnapped was bad enough, but being kidnapped by Assassins, yes you heard right, assassins! and now being stuck in a plane bound for London, it sounded like a bad joke or a horny woman's wacked dream, but for me it was living hell. I'm a nobody, a nerdy geek, with good grades, a loner who prefers her own company and not the attention many girls would die for. I don't have friends, just people I felt that I didn't want to punch in the face as much as others. Now add 'Hacker' into the mix and I'm a sarcastic and rude, 'female dog' as said by the popular dicks at Vale High. I've been in this prison of a plane for 5 hours, after my unprecedented sneaking, my kidnappers refused to take their eyes off me, they took it in turns to sleep, with one person to remain awake to watch me.
Assholes. if they didn't want me to snoop they should have hidden their 'secret documents' of the people they killed better. I mean, honestly, if you kill people for a living you wouldn't leave all the incriminating evidence shoved in a cupboard on the plane that you are using to transport a kidnapped individual. honestly guys, separate your criminal activities. God.
I can't lie, I was terrified, of them, of the others I was meant to meet, and mostly, what they wanted me to do. I figured that it had to be something to do with my hacking. In their file it said 'locate and contain hacker' but I had absolutely no idea what they wanted me to do, I have done many illegal things, hell, I hacked into the FBI, but these guys were killers, and their boss made them take me. But why? Something tells me that its meant to be big, and that I wasn't going to like doing it.
I was looking down at my hands, fidgeting in my seat. we'd been on the plane for over 5 hours, leaning closer to six I think, not completely sure honestly. After my snooping session they decided to move me to a window seat, which meant if I wanted to get up I had to pass all of them. I have to admit they were pretty smart. suppose they had to be, to kill people and not get caught. it was beginning to get darker outside, I would say it would be late afternoon, early evening by the time we got to London, seeing it takes roughly 12 hours from Los Angeles to London. Don't ask me how I know that I just do... I lifted my eyes up from my lap and I realised that Eli was asleep and it was Miles that was now watching me. The Shirtless-Wonder, just my luck. He was smirking at me, his eye were boring into mine, i stared at him for a moment and rolled my eyes as I looked away and out the window. i heard a click and my head jerked around to see Miles unbuckle his seat belt and stand up to walk over to me. Fuck. Can't i just be a terrified kidnapped girl, without being close to sexy men? apparently not.
"Hey Princess" he says as he sits down in the seat next to me. I don't reply and turn to look back out the window, hoping that he'd take a hint and that I didn't want to talk him. "Common' Princess, look at me..."his voice trails off, as I felt his hand touch my arm, I flinch and pull away from him, looking him dead in the eye, with shear fear, horror and disgust in my eyes. he sighs heavily before standing up and walking over to Jace who was over the other side of the isle opposite me.
"Jace? Jace?.." He says shoving Jace until he awakens. "What?!" he replies irritated. "its your turn to watch Princess" he says with a smirk turning to look at me. God, enough with the Princess, Angel and sweetheart Bullshit! I roll my eyes at them as i see Jace smirk. "Sure, you get some sleep, I'm sure we can keep one another occupied." he replies sinisterly. great. what the fuck has he got planned? not sure if i wanted that question answered however.
I saw Miles slump into a seat next to Jace and stick in his head phones, and closed his eyes. Jace however was staring at me. His eyes were staring at me, actually if felt that he was staring into my soul, attempting to figure me out. I pull my tie around throw over tighter around my body and tuck it in place, I was figeting in my chair, his gorgon stare was making me so uncomfortable, even more than just being surrounded by killers. I unlock my seat belt and begin to stand up. Before he had a chance to ask where I was going I spoke out loud. "I'm just going to the bathroom" my voice was quite but he seemed to hear me and nodded in response. I sped as fast as I could towards the lavatory without tripping or hinting to Jace how uncomfortable he made me. I opened the door and stepped inside. I closed the door and locked it. My hands were shaking, and my breathing was heavy,
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Kidnapped By Assassins: A Hacker's Story (Book 1 Hackers & Assassins Series)
HumorJordan Maston, an 18-year-old Senior in a small American town. Known as the 'Virgin Jordan' at school and most likely the whole town, she is seen as the 'freak' with no friends, add to the mix that her parents didn't want her, she was in and out of...