So you did it and got 40 votes so I updated again. He's changed but for better or worse? Who knows......
Brittani's POV
112, the number of tiles on the roof. Yep I've counted, since Jason has locked me in here I really didn't have a choice. How long have I been stuck in here? I'm estimating (since the "worlds most renowned criminal" obviously has no use for a clock) that I've been here for around two hours.... Two fucking hours, that's part of my life wasted where I could be doing things like climbing a mountain or sky-diving, no but seriously I could at least be asleep. I start double checking my count on the ceiling: 1, 2, 3. I start when I hear someone clear their throat behind me. Oh his royal highness the badass has finally decided to grace me with his presence, I really am overjoyed.... Yeah okay then. "What are you doing" he asks raising an eyebrow. I scoffed slightly "Well when someone locks you in a room for, who knows how long, you have limited options for entertainment" I replied, my voice thick with sarcasm. He returned a warning glare but carried on regardless. "I just came to check on you" he shrugged. "Yep, I'm here, not escaped yet probably because of how impossible you've made it, seriously it's like a prison!" I muttered, he chuckled slightly. "I made it Brit-proof" I thought I saw his eyes return to their normal hazel brown but as soon as I noticed they turned black again, I just decided to ignore it, bringing it up would only make my situation worse. "You've surprised me actually" I murmured, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. "How would I have done that?" he hummed in amusement, smirking slightly. "Well, y'know. There's no chains or rope or any of that other shit and I'm actually in your room, someone did become a classy criminal didn't they" I chuckled slightly. "I thought you already had the rough kidnapping experience and it was a waste of time repeating it, that doesn't mean you can do what you want, there's still rules and punishments." He said slowly his eyes lighting up slightly near to the end. "Clear?" he snapped. "Crystal" I replied quietly with a hint of attitude that he didn't catch. "Follow me then" he ordered as he turned around as I rolled my eyes. "And if you dare ever roll your eyes at me again you will regret it" he growled. Note taken: "He has eyes everywhere" literally!
I was wondering where he was leading me until I recognised the corridor from when I made my great escape that wasn't so great, just for the one fact that it didn't work. "And we're here" he mumbled gesturing to the kitchen. I raised my eyebrows in confusion. "Food, I want some. Cook." He said slowly as if I was a small confused child. "I'm not your slave!" I replied in shock. He glared at me narrowing his eyes as he neared closer to me. And as always I backed up until I was in a corner being stalked by a predator ( otherwise known as the big bi-polar asshole who I was kidnapped by). "You are whatever the fuck I tell you to be, If I tell you to do something. You. Do. It" he spat, the venom literally pouring out of his words. "Make me breakfast. Now!" he yelled and like the scared little bitch I am I agreed and scurried off into the kitchen. Now what to make. I looked into the cupboard and just about found enough ingredients to make pancakes and I mean barely, it was like the Saharan Desert in there (Y'know deserted). I had made the batter in a couple of minutes and in not long I had started cooking the pancakes. I was in a deep cooking trance when I felt some ones hands snake around my waist as he rested his head on my shoulder. "You should be done by now" he whispered in my ear as he traced patterns on my hipbones causing me to lose focus for a minute, nearly burning a pancake but I saved it just in time.
After finishing the pancakes (with some distractions) me and Jason sat down to eat. "Y'know you didn't ask me if you could eat" he stated plainly as he cut up a bit of the pancake. "Oh so now I've got to ask you if I can eat?!" I replied shocked. "Watch your tone... And in reply to your question yes you have got to ask me for everything.... Your mine and the sooner you accept that the easier it will be on you" he stated plainly as I sat there in shock. "You don't own m....." I stated as I got cut off. "I'll explain rules to you after we've finished eating so be quiet and eat your pancakes" he warned. "B..b....b" I muttered "I said no Brit, go upstairs and wait in my room" he hissed dangerously. "But I'm not done you bi-polar asshole" I spat back and instantly regretted it, me and my big mouth. He was towering over me in a flash as I had fallen back onto the floor holding my now stinging cheek. He pulled me up roughly using my hair as I cried out in pain. " I dare you to say that to my face" he hissed as he tightened his grip on my hair, I shook my head furiously as tears pricked my eyes but I refused to give in as crying and showing him that I'm weak is worse than anything he could ever do to me. He lifted me up further with my hair so I was now on my tiptoes and my scalp was screaming in pain. "Didn't think you would, Now are you going to go up to my room or am I going to have drag you there" he questions while glaring intently at me. "N..n..no I'll go" I mumbled in defeat. "Good" he snapped and tugged my hair one last time before releasing his grip as I sighed in relief slightly and quickly scurried upstairs.
I paced the hallway and tried every door the only one open was Jason's room. I heard footsteps on the stairs and panicked, but didn't have time to get back to his room. A face appeared at the top of the hallway but it wasn't the one I was expecting, this was one that I definitely hadn't seen before. "What are you doing here?" he asked suspiciously as he came closer. "Oh me, yeah I'm living the life. Just inspecting this hallway, what are you doing?" I replied sarcastically. "Hey, aren't you that girl that boss took" he replied as if his light bulb moment had just arrived. "Yeah, no that's definitely not me" I mumbled. "Oh yeah then who are you?" he replied suspiciously. "Me, I'm nobody really, nobody you should be worrying about" I replied. "Yeah your that girl aren't you?" he answered chuckling. "Was is this 21 questions? Oh no wait because if it was I would actually get a word in edgeways" I spat, getting slightly pissed off. "Hey, no need to be a bitch, I'm only asking. Does Boss know you're here?" He asked again. "Again with the questions, why can't you just go carry on with your little mafia, gang, criminal business or whatever you were doing" I spat as I walked back to Jason's room. Back to my roof tiles I suppose. Cannot. Wait. After counting approximately five minutes (I got a bit confused at the three minute mark) Jason walked in now with a smirk on his face. So one minute he's making me bald by yanking all of my hair out from the roots and now he's smiling like he's heard the funniest joke ever. Yeah.... Makes sense! "So... Someone told me you were hanging around in the corridor but it can't have been you because you wouldn't disobey me like that would you?" he asked seriously with a deadly glare in his eyes yet he was smirking, which was confusing me slightly. He's just so hard to read, happy or sad. Who knows?!Fucking snitch I muttered under my breath but luckily he didn't hear. "Nope can't have been me, I was here the whole time and I would never disobey you Jason" I said slowly with slight attitude but I just couldn't help it. "That's what I thought because obviously you know that I'd have to punish you, don't you?" he muttered slowly again with the same glint in his eye. "Yeah, I'd never be that stupid" I mumbled staring at the floor, not wanting to see his smirk that was plastered all over his face. "Well that's what I said but if anybody else tells me things like that then I'm gonna have to do something about it, understand?". "Yeah, I've got it." I nodded. "Anyway where was I, Oh yeah the rules" He said as his smirk grew to a wide grin and the nervous feeling in my stomach suddenly grew bigger.
Hope that was alright and you liked it, I ran out of things to write about but I've got some really good ideas for this story so you'll just have to wait and see. 40 votes until next chapter, you did it last time so I'm sure you can do it this time.
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