Falling In Love With The Dickhead Greek God

Chapter 9- The Meeting II

"We just need you to kill Mr. Biggs," He said walking away.

"What the hell did you just say?" I asked pissed. "Are you fucking kidding me? You actually want me to kill the most dangerous gang leader possibly living. Are you fucking crazy? I definitely don't have an early death wish."

"Watch your tone son. Remember I can easily end your worthless life right here, right now. Oh and to think about your wonderful family and girlfriend, imagine what I can do to them." He said in a rather calm tone.

Girlfriend? Who could he be talking about?

"What girlfriend are you talking about?" I asked confused. "I don't remember having any girlfriend."

"Oh stop lying to me boy. Don't tell me those gorgeous hazel eyes and dark shoulder length curly brown hair don't ring a bell," He said smirking.

Shit he couldn't be talking about Tiffany Carter.

"Ugh no it doesn't," I lied.

"We'll see about that then," He said walking to John. 

He whispered something in John ear and he left immediately.

John came back with someone.

But the person face was cover with a sack and their hands were tied behind their back.

Who could this be?

Before Sylvester removed the sack from over the person's face I could see his usual smirk.

He removed the sack revealing those same gorgeous hazel eyes and dark shoulder length curly brown hair whose mouth was covered with duct tape.

Before I can register anything the person was already gone.

Tiffany!

It's fucking Tiffany!

I was mentally screaming in my head.

How the fuck did this happen?

What am I going to do?

"Ring a bell?" Sylvester asked snapping me out of my distraught state.

"Why the fuck do you have her Sylvester?" I asked through gritted teeth.

"You know the reason. It's very pretty simple you know," He said. "You just have to kill Mr. Biggs and then your pretty little girlfriend here will be able to go, maybe alive."

"Do you even know who's daughter you're messing with?"

"What do you think?" He asked still with that smirk on his face.

"I think you don't because you wouldn't have kidnapped her in the first place."

"I'm a criminal Ryder, that's what I do," He said smiling.

That's what he smiles for?

"How did you even get to kidnap her?" I asked amused.