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>>don't even try to get inside my head, it's too dark for you<<

[ANGEL]

"You're coming with me back to England." His face was expressionless as he turned back around and walked behind his desk. He sat down and started writing down on some paper work. My jaw was hanging open at how this didn't faze him. He didn't look at me again after saying that and I'm not sure what happened but something inside of me snapped.

"What?! How are you just going to tell me that you're going to kidnap me and take me across the ocean and not seem fazed by it?! Like it's nothing and totally casual!" I lashed out speaking faster than I had intended. He slowly raised his head with his eyebrows furrowed together. His once emerald eyes now turned a darker shade of green.

We were both breathing heavy at this point as his anger only grew while mine was being washed over with regret. He slammed his fist onto the desk, making me jump, while he stood up and swiftly walked back in front of me. I stood up as well not wanting to seem smaller than him.

I now noticed how tall he was, maybe six feet. He had a lean but muscular figure. He was wearing a white buttoned up shirt, almost shear, with the first three buttons left undone exposing a bit of his chest and some tattoos. He had on black suit pants that fit him wonderfully. How could someone look so good but be so bad?

"How dare you speak to me that way!" He growled in my face as his nostrils were flaring. This imagine of him frightened me but it also drove my anger. How dare he get mad at me?

"How dare you threaten to kidnap me?! For that matter how dare you have your men kill an innocent man?" My voice was louder than I expected it to come out. He huffed and quickly pushed me up against the wall. He brought my tied up hands over my head and held them there with one hand while he put the other next to my waist. He had me pinned and my heart was slamming against my chest.

He lowered his face and brought it close, only a couple of inches away from mine. I nervously bit my bottom lip, my thoughts going a thousand miles per hour.

"I think we both know I have a good reason for kidnapping you. You saw something that you weren't meant to ever see, something you don't understand. Plus like you said before, you don't know who I am therefore you don't know how much this could effect me. I can't risk letting you go and possibly telling someone." He kept his voice low but calm.

The calmness in his voice relaxed me, only by a little bit though. My lips slightly parted as I stared at him thinking about everything he just said. He was right, I wasn't meant to see that man get killed. I could be in my apartment right now sleeping in but instead I'm here.

I sighed, "Do I have any chance?"

He smirked, "No..." he chuckled.

[HARRY]

I didn't want to take her back home with me, she's already gotten on my nerves within less than an hour that I had met her. But letting her go wasn't a risk I would take. Ever since the accident I've tried my best to hide from the media. Ever since the accident I haven't been the same.

I shook my head getting rid of the horrid thoughts. My office was now dark as the sun had just finished setting. I told Josh and Grayson to take Angel to walk around the company building. Obviously untying her wrists and keeping a good eye on her.

I rested my head on my hand as my thoughts were consumed by Angel. Her beautiful light brown eyes could pull you in so deep. Her short brown curls dangled just slightly above her shoulders. And her full, pink lips. Her name fit her perfectly. Shit, it was so hard to keep my hands off her earlier.

I won't touch her, I won't hurt her.

My phone lit up and I look down to find a text :
The plane is ready for you.

[ANGEL]

I'd been walking around this building since noon. Despite wondering around for hours, Josh and Grayson told me I had only seen half of it. They followed behind me all day, not saying much except explaining some of the rooms when I asked.

I decided it'd be smarter to not go against either one of them, too tired to deal with them or Harry.

The building had a classy and elegant look. All the employees were dressed in rich, beautiful clothes making me feel completely out of place. Every corner of what I've seen is completely spotless. Did all this belong to Harry?

We walked into one of the waiting rooms and I sat down to rest. As I did Grayson took out his phone. I soon figured out that it was Harry who had called him.

"We have to get you to the car." His voice was monotone.

I stood up confused but still followed behind the both of them. We made our way through more hallways and office workers. Finally we made our way to a back part of the company with a door that said "OFF LIMITS"

My eyebrows were still knitted together as I saw Josh pull out an ID badge and scan it into a small machine on the wall. The door automatically opened revealing a staircase leading to a large lot outside. I followed Josh down the stairs while Grayson walked behind me.

Reaching the bottom of the steps onto the blacktop I looked ahead to find a huge private jet. I've never been on plane let alone near one. I gasped at the sight.

As we approached the jet I saw Harry standing at the bottom of the stair case that leads up onto the jet. He met my eyes and parted his lips.

I slowed down my walking and gulped.

How did I end up in this situation.

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