Make Me【Laurence X Reader】[ Completed ]

[ Chapter 2 ]

*play song*

Y/n's pov. 

I turn and immediately was met with a fist to the jaw, I groan and took a step back.

" Y/n? " Dante asked through my earpiece.

I look up to see a guy with jet black hair and magenta eyes, he was wearing a mask so i couldn't recognize the person. He was wearing all black.

" who are you? " I asked.

He doesn't reply.

I threw a punch at him and he dodge by grabbing my wrist. I wince when he digs his nail on my wrist and turn me around, letting my arm hug myself. His face next to mine. The door crash open and our heads look up at Dante panting. He was distracted so I elbowed him twice as he let go holding his stomach and I pull myself away.

" are you alright? " Dante asked, I nodded.

The guy gets up recovering from the impact I have gave him and I see that I drop my gun. He sees me eyeing on gun on the floor. We both launch on it and I got to it first. He collide on top of me and punch me right on the cheekbone, I groan in pain and was out of it from the sudden impact and Dante kick him off of me.

They both started struggling.

He kicked Dante off of him and I got up as my head recover shortly. He gets up and charge at me. Dante gets up and threw a punch at him, but he dodges and move away, letting Dante hit me instead on the cheekbone. I groan.

" oh my god I'm so sorry! " he said.

The guy pushes Dante away and he grab me by my neck. I held his wrist and lift up my leg to his neck, since I'm flexible I twist my leg letting him fall letting me go.

I got up and help Dante. I was grab from the back of my collar jacket and pulled back as my back hit the wall. I grunted in pain while Dante has the opportunity to punch him. I get up and run to him. I leap at his back and repeatedly hitting his neck with my elbow when he runs back and my back hit the wall again letting me release him.

Dante charge and throw a punch when he moves away and Dante punching me again, but this time on my lip, I groan.

" would you stop that?! " I shout.

" sorry! " he said.

I then stepped on my gun so I pick it up. The guy had a knife and I push Dante away as I aim the gun at his thigh. He screams in pain and drops the knife as he falls holding his bleeding thigh.

Dante and I panted.

" okay!, okay!, I give up!, just don't shoot! " he groans in pain.

Wait, I know that voice.

I walk to him and take off his mask.

" Anson? " I asked.

" you know this guy? " Dante asked.

" he's my step brother " I said.

" step brother?! " he asked.

" why would you do that?! " I asked, he looks away and wince in pain.

" we'll see what Victor has to say, call the cops " I said and Dante nodded and clicks a button on the earpiece, ending the call we were in cause it's still connected.

" Friday, dial 911 " Dante said to his earpiece.

" yeah no shit bitch " he said.

Anson Janson, 26 years old. He and I don't have a good relationships, he ran away from home three years ago after a fight with Victor. He's my step brother.