"I'm not telling you that. You're dismissed." Thomas shoos me off with his hand.
I stand up and glare at him clenching my jaw. "I need to know. And besides I'm the thing that they want. So, I can easily hand myself to them." I say to him with a shrug. Thomas laughs, his head falls back and hand clutching on his stomach.
"You won't do that, Ruby. I know how much you like Harry. If you hand yourself over to them then they might stop but what about the other mafias? Don't you want to protect Harry?" Thomas gives me a knowing smirk. I inhale a breathe and say to him, "I don't like him. Besides I don't care." I turn around and walk away from him.
"Uh, sure. Do whatever you want, dear. The pills are only made in this lab and only I've the formula. Just three months. You'll only live three months without the pills." Thomas stresses out every single word clearly for me to hear. I clench my jaw tight and my hands curl up in a fist.
"So, just listen to me and do your job." Thomas says. I roll my eyes and open the door before leaving his office.
Fuck him!
Next day
I drive the car across the empty road with Harry bobbing to the music silently on his new cheap Nokia phone that Thomas got for him as nobody could track him through that. I didn't speak a single word to him or he did to me after we left for uni.
The music ends making Harry groan and look at me with a frustrated expression. "Are you gonna talk now?" Harry asks.
"What is there to talk about?" I ask him, shrugging my shoulder. He rolls his eyes and crosses his arms against his chest.
"Are you again back to where we started!? Seriously, Ruby!" Harry raises his voice angrily. I clutch my hands tightly on the steering wheel while flaring through my nostrils.
"You don't know shit. So, stop talking." I grit through my teeth.
"Yeah right. Then enlighten me with those shits. I want to know what type of shit you're going through. Cockroach shit!?" He throws his hands up in the air dramatically. I raise my index finger at him in an angry way.
"The last time I fucking remember you were fucking scared of cockroach. So, shut up!" I raise my voice at him. He was about to talk back but was cut off by the sound of a bullet flaring through the air.
Fuck this shit! I brake my car abruptly making Harry lean forward with force. I look at the rear view mirror and see four man in bikes following us. I get out of the car and slam the door shut and walk ahead of the bikers. Harry was about to get off the car but I raise my hand and motion him to stay there.
The bikers stops their bike and gets off it. They walk towards me with the guns in their hand. I shrug my shoulder and put my hands in my pocket. "Now, what the fuck do you want?" I ask them angrily.
"We want the guy." A man points to Harry in the car. Harry looks at me with wide eyes and ducks down his seat nervously.
"Why? What's so special about him? He's just a small kid who doesn't know shit! What will you do to him?" I ask them, my voice calm and quiet.
"We're the Korean mafia and we are ordered to get that guy." The same man replies.
"But I'm Colombian." Another man raises his hand and shows a proud smirk before twirling his hips.
"Oh my God! A traitor among us!" A man says and places his hands on his chest dramatically. The man rolls his eyes and says, "It doesn't matter, Kale. Maybe I'm Latina but I'm trained by your so called Korean mafia."
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Pills //HS (COMPLETED) ✔
Fanfiction"Will you forget about me in a month?" Harry asks with a sad pout. I squint my eyes completely taken aback of his question. "No, of course not. Why are you asking?" I cup his face in hands and kiss his lips. "What about six months?" He asks, breakin...
