Amaryllis (Amy) Jefferson is 17 year old and a gangmember of the dark angels. She gets send on a mission to get information on a much more powerfull gang, the norths.
What will happen if the norths gangleader Jason McCann himself falls for her?
-Jason let me down! I hissed and tried to kick him.
-Could you wait five seconds til we get to the dinning room? Jason asked annoyed.
-And here comes the love birds! I heard Nail say with a exited tone when we entered the dinning room.
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I looked at Jason and shivered in disgust. That's not gonna happen. Jason put me carefully down on a chair so the shirt wouldn't slide up. Then he walked out to the kitchen and left me alone with the other guys. I noticed all of them starring at me.
-Didn't anyone ever teach you it's rude to stare, I snapped.
-Can't you play nice for five seconds? Jason complained and served me breakfast.
-I told you I'm not hungry. Don't you understand English?
-Eat your breakfast or I'll feed you, Jason said and settled down on the other side of the table.
I sighed and started eating my breakfast. It actually tasted good. Witch meant it definitely couldn't be Jason who had made it. When I had finished my breakfast I put the plate in the sink as I always did. To be honest I expected some kind of real, hurting torture. Like being punched, kicked, slapped or maybe even killed. But they serv me breakfast?
-I'll be upstairs, I said and begun to walk out of the room.
-The windows are electrified. So don't try anything stupid, Jason said.
-And the door? I asked.
-You need a password to opened it.
I groaned annoyed and walked back upstairs to Jason's bedroom.
Jason
-Have you talked to her about yesterday? Alex asked.
-No and she seems different. If she wanted to kill herself just like that she could've done it with the table knife I gave her. But she didn't even seem to think about it, I said and looked out the window.
-Maybe it has something to do with her past, Harry said completely focused on his food.
-Harry you're a genius! I said happily.
-What?
But I didn't stick around long enough to answer his question. Instead I ran upstairs to my precious princess. Who for your information were laying on the floor starring at the ceiling.
-I'm not trying to escape so you don't have to worry. I don't wanna die in this cleaned up shit hole, she mumbled.
-Thought you would call it hell hole, I answered her.
-I'm feeling generous today.
-Why are you laying on the floor?
-It's none of your business
-I hate to break it to you but it kinda is.
-Since when?
-Since it's my floor and you're mine, I said and and locked the door behind me.
-Keep dreaming, she snorted.
-You still don't get it do you? I asked and walked up to her.
-Get what? Your stupidity? No I don't get that.
-I love you, I said softly so she for once could take me seriously.
Her reaction was not as I expected. Instead of throwing herself in my arms and kissing me passionately she just laughed.
-That joke never gets old, She said and looked at me.
-I'm serious.
She just narrowed me an eyebrow before looking back at the ceiling. I laid down beside her and starred at the ceiling.
-Something tells me you didn't come up here to tell me you "love" me, she sighed.
-No, I came here because you yesterday tried to kill yourself. And I still don't know why.
-So you actually thought that if you'd come up here and ask "Hey Amy! Why did you try to kill yourself? I'm Jason fucking McCann and I swear a lot" would work?
-I don't sound like that!
-Of course not, she said sarcastically.
-But seriously, why? And don't give me the "I had one mission and now I'm done" answer.
She stayed silent.
-Okay if you don't wanna talk then let's go through some rules you will follow.
-You mean should follow, she corrected.
-No. Rule number one. Never disrespect me. Rule number two always tell me how you feel. Rule number three no escaping. Rule number four always obey me.
-And what makes you think I would follow the rules?
-Because if you don't. I'll punish you in every way I want to.
-Witch is sexual harassment, she sighed.
-Oh I can come up with other punishments if you want to, I said and rolled over so I was on top of her with each hand on each side of her.
I could see in her eyes how uncomfortable she were in that position. But I loved it. All though it was hard resisting her to kissable lips.
-So why were you trying to kill yourself
-You better give me a punishment because I won't tell you.
I felt how my blood slowly started boiling inside of me. Damn I love her but sometimes she's just so fucking annoying.
-As you wish princess, I said and got of her.
She sighed in relief and stood up. Just as she got up on her feet I picked her up and hung her over my shoulder.
-I can walk you know, She said annoyed.
I for now ignored her and walked out from our room to head to the basement.
Amaryllis
I wasn't just gonna opened up to someone I don't trust. So whatever punishment Jason had in mind were better than following his stupid rules. He opened a door witch reviled stairs leading down to total darkness. I gulped. He probably doesn't know that I'm afraid of the dark. So there was probably something else down here he would punish me with. But it didn't change the fact that I was a little bit scared. Jason continued walk through the darkness until he stopped and opened something that sounded like a heavy door. Cold air hit my naked legs. Jason threw me on the cold floor and I looked around in the room.
-Hey Malik. Just wanted to tell you that your "sister" tried to kill herself yesterday! Have fun Amy, Jason said and closed the door.
-Malik? I said questioning.
I couldn't see anyone else than me in this cold room. But slowly something or someone moved through the darkness. I immediately backed against the wall. Out from the darkness Zayn appeared. A beaten up, half dead Zayn.