Falling For A Follower

Chapter 3

I had been up for an hour and I was already in a foul mood, I hadn't slept properly due to nightmares. However, I had a job to do so I had to push through it. I get myself showered and dressed, I pick out black ripped skinny jeans, a black corset top and my black spiked boots. I dry my hair and it springs up into its normal curls. I go downstairs and grab my papers, dropping them on my kitchen table before sitting down to eat. I look over my plans to make sure it was all set. The bar was downtown so it wasn't too far.
I finish eating and wash the dishes. I grab my weapons and store them in their usual places. I pick up my helmet and take my keys, before I go out the door. I slip on my leather jacket. I put my helmet on and get on my bike, setting off with speed towards town.
I pull up round the side of the bar in the shadows, making sure to stay in the darkness as I prepare. Once I'm ready I make my way to the entrance, the smell of smoke and liquor instantly hits me. The bar was filled with members of all races, witches, fae, vampires, elves and demons. All drunk or high with something, whether it being material or mental. I sit at the bar and order a drink, making sure to watch my back. The bar tender slides me my drink and tips it over me in the process, I stand up immediately "what the hell are you playing at?" I shout, the bar tender says nothing at first, a smirk spreading across his lips. "I'm terribly sorry, you're more than welcome to go and complain to the boss" he says, his voice was slurred 'probably helping himself to the drinks he's serving' I think to myself. The bar tender points towards the back "he's in his office" he says before going to serve a high elf. I walk past the strip poles occupied by barely clothed fae and go to the back. Making my way through the dark and dingy corridor, then the stairs, once at the top I see a heavy looking door sat labeled office. I knock on the splintered wood and a husky voice welcomes me inside. I push the door open, the room was dark and furnished with black drapes and furniture. The boss was sitting in a chair behind the large desk. The fae was tall looking and broad in the shoulders, his skin was pale and he had the typical dark green and yellow eyes, with dark blue hair. He sat with a smirk on his face, the plaque on his desk read 'Novus Shadowfox'. "Good evening, how may I help you" Novus asks, remaining calm. I play up to this "yeah, your bartender is drinking on the job, he's just spilt a drink over me" I explain folding my arms. Novus stands up "I'm terribly sorry, please take a seat while I file your complaint" he says reaching for the forms. I remain standing, "cut the crap, you know why I'm here" I say glaring at him. He laughs and drops the papers on his desk "you're right, I do know, you're after that money" he says appearing behind me. He takes hold of my arms and forces me against his desk, getting right up in my face. "It's a shame that cult would send a pretty girl like you to do their dirty work" he says playing with a lose strand of my hair. I smirk "I'm just doing my job. You need to hand over that money you owe" I say not meeting his eye. Key to not getting seduced by these guys. "Come on darling. Can't you make an exception for me" he asks thing to get into my line of sight. I laugh and force my knee into his crotch, he let's go of me and I produce my gun, holding it to his forehead. "I'm not here to play, get the money you owe now" I growl. He laughs alittle "come on darling, there's no need for that" he clicks his fingers and the door opens, another two tall fae enter the room, one of them taking hold of me, the other one knocking my gun from my hand. Novus laughs, "I wasn't going to let you get away this easy, hold her still you two" he laughs. The two other fae hold onto me as I struggle against them. Novus leans close to my face, a huge smirk on his face, one of the other fae holds my head so I can't avoid his gaze. His eyes flick between yellow and green, I can't help but stare into them, I could feel my body becoming weak. Novus leans closer to my face, coming in to place his mark on me. Weak to his seduction, I fall under his spell. He leans close to my lips and as he's about to kiss me. A huge shock surges through my body causing the two fae guards to let go of me, smoke surrounds me and I fall to the floor, weak. A shadowy figure looms over me, it fights against the fae. My vision started fading in and out. Novus falls over the other fae "a-alright alright, I-I have the money, take it" he cries. The shadowed figure moves towards the desk and seemingly takes the money before hauling me to my feet, drags me towards the window and jumps out. Taking me with it, leading me towards my bike.