Chapter 9.0 An explanation & Chapter. 9.1 Preparations and a Rolls Royce

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Selena's POV

It was only Mrs. Johnson. I had been afraid that Ryan wanted revenge for the coffee, or that Leonardo or Jack had knocked. But luckily it was just Maria.

"Hello, can I come inside?" she asked and I nodded. "It's your house, not mine." I answered and closed the door as soon as Mrs. Johnson entered. "Is there something important to discuss?" I asked and gestured for her to sit down at the small table on the balcony.
"Yes there is. There.. NOT!" Maria shouted when I stepped out on the balcony and wanted to put my hands over the railing. What happened?

"Show me your wrists." she said and began to roll up my sleeves, until the bracelet that I couldn't seem to take off appeared. "As I thought! LIke father like sons!" she stated and let me go. I hadn't understood one word she said.

"I also not here because I wanted to, my dear." she tried to explain, "That thing on your arm is some kind of safety chip. When you leave a certain zone it will give you a electric shock and Ryan and Jack get alarmed. Believe me, that is no fun, I know what I'm talking about." She gestured to her wrist, where a similar bracelet was hanging, then to her necklace and at last she rolled up her pant leg to show her leg bracelet.
"Lucius is extremely protective and considered about security, I can't be more than five metres away from him or the house without getting a shock. I can only leave the house with him." she said. >Aha.. So I am most likely going to die here...< I thought and sat down on a chair.
"I know you must be confused, so I'm going to explain this family to you, Selena." she said and grabbed my hand.

"The Johnsons are one of the most powerful families on the property and shares market worldwide. But their fame has a dark side. More or less every Johnson in the last five generations has been crazy, a personality disorder called a 'yandere'. The outcome of this disorder you have already seen. Each one of them have their own, dangerous personality. Lucius mother, Daniella, was a really aggressive human, and to be honest, I am so happy when she died. My husband is an extreme control freak. He removed all of his -let's call them competitors -in a way that nobody noticed, not even I did. My oldest, Ryan is possessive. Even as a child he had liked to call things his property and looked at humans as if they were toys to play with. Jack is like is better half. He is the most normal-thinking yandere I have ever met. I am sure that he loves you in his own, twisted way, but his sick mind views everyone as a threat to your life. So he won't think twice to 'protect you'. And I am sure that one day the two will view each other as threats." she finished her sermon.

>Wait, am I the evil one now?< I asked myself.

"And what are we going to do now?" I asked Maria, and she grinned.
"We are going to flee. We just need to have a good plan."


Selena's POV(half a year later)

You are holding the controller the wrong way, Selena" Jack noticed and turned the black thing in my hands. "I will never get it." I said and smiled a little. Maria and I had come to the conclusion that for our escape plan we needed the trust of our men. Getting Jack's was easy. When he came home from school in the afternoon I would spend some time with him in his room and helped him with some work and followed most of his requests. Jack was almost naive.

For the contrast, we have Ryan. I hadn't understood him for a long time. He wanted me to talk back, we wanted confrontation. Ryan was 'happy' when he pressed me against a wall after one of those 'challenges', but he didn't go further. He waited, until I had gotten my forces back, only to start the game again.
Luckily he was absolving an apprenticeship at his father's company until next week. Maria would come back today, and we had planned our escape for this day.

Can we go outside?" I asked Jack. "Of course, Angel." he replied and we stood up to go to the door that led to the garden. Jack grabbed my hand and pressed his clock to my bracelet, so that my house lock was opened and I was 'bound' to him. That was exactly what I wanted, because I knew Jacks secret code. And that was essential for the plan.

I stepped into the fresh air. It was a warm summer day and the sun was shining into my face, today was a beautiful day. I looekd around and assured myself that there was nothing stopping our escape. My balcony was directly over the vegetable bed and when the plan worked we would would lower us down by a rope from my room, run through the garden, then through the gap in the fence and into freedom.

"Is there something?" Jack asked after I had spent some time staring into the air.
"No, nothing.I was just in thoughts." I answered and put on my usual smile. Jack should believe that I was feeling well, that I liked staying with him.
I looked over to the cherry trees, they had bloomed extremely late this year, as if my presence was causing them discomfort.

Two arms suddenly wrapped around my waist. "Are you sure that everything is fine?" he asked a bit concerned and pulled me closer to him. "Yes, I'm sure." I answered hastily when I was a car pull around the corner.
The garden was enormous, I could only see the car from afar. Nevertheless I shuddered when I saw it.

After all this time I had not only learn to wrap Jack and Ryan around my finger, but also how the Johnson family works. That was also the case for cars.
The head of family, Lucius Johnson himself, drove the most expensive car that I had ever seen. A german special production, only build for him. It was coated in a lacquer that let it shimmer in all the colours.
Mrs. Johnson rarely had the luck to drive herself, but when she did, she had a white Mercedes. That was the car I had expected.
But no, it couldn't just have been a beautiful day where I feld from this hell.

The venture that I saw was a black Rolls Royce, and that one like this I had only seen with him. 


A/N: We are getting close to the ending/s!

Today's question:

What are you favorite traits of Selena, Jack and Ryan?

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