Psychotic

Chapter 26

My eyes suddenly met a dark dusty brown ones.

It was the previous man sitting on the table with all those guys gazing at us.

He had short grayish hair, really tanned skin and a small slightly uncut beard. I looked at his clothes and I could tell he was a wealthy man, He was wearing a white suit with a red tie which looked really elegant. I also noticed a lot of golden rings on each finger.

"What do you want Allan?" Justin glared at him.

That guy named Allan laughed.

"Cant I say hello to my friend?" He chuckled sucking on his cigarette.

"We are not friends Allan, now leave before I chop you into pieces" Justin threatened him but it didn't have much effect on him.

"I don't think your friend would like to see that, would you?" Allan turned to face me smiling to my direction.

I looked at Justin for a second and I could see anger running through his veins so I didn't reply I just played with the end of my dress.

"Not really talkative, isn't it? Which is this one's name?" Allan asked Justin depreciably towards me.

"Thats none of your business, now fucking leave" Justin managed to say between locked teeth.

Allan threw his hands in the air as he turned around to leave. But as he passed by my seat he stopped and crouched down to reach my ear.

I stayed still not knowing what to do.

I heard him licking his lips before speaking. "I wonder how much you are gonna last before he finds another one" He whispered with a small chuckle as he finished.

I gulped uncomfortably moving a little away from him.

"Nice to see you again Justin and... You" He lastly said before leaving back to his table.

Justin nailed his eyes on Allan for a few minutes.

"Who was that?" I dared to ask trying to kill the tense silence that fell over us.

Justin finally looked at me his eye a little more relaxed.

"No one" He simply said dryly.

I rolled my eyes as it was pretty obvious that they both knew each other.

"Katrina don't roll your eyes at me!" He reminded me turning his hand into strong fists.

I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear biting on the inside of my cheek.

"Can I go to the bathroom?" I asked him feeling really stupid for asking so.

He doubted at first but I faked a 'I-really-need-to-go" face and he finally gave it in.

"Don't take long" He warned me as I stood from my chair and made my way to the ladies bathroom.

I went directly to the sinks. I opened the tap of one of them and let the water run down.

I looked at the two windows of the white room and I cursed whoever decided to construct bars stopping kidnapped girls to escape.

I made a small bowl with my hands and placed them under the waterfall of water, then I brought my hands to my face wetting it and refreshing my features. I held on the sink with my head down exhausted.

I heard the door opening and closing and the click of heels on the floor.

They stopped next to me.

I looked from the corner of my eyes and I descried a fit busty woman with short reddish hair. She was wearing a tight long bloody red dress.

"So you are his new toy, aren't you?" She said still fixing her makeup.

I lifted my head looking around just incase she was talking to another girl.

"Are you talking to me?" I asked looking back to the woman.

She nodded applying a mascara.

Was she talking about Justin?

"You don't know a lot about Justin, do you?" She spoke again grabbing a red scarlet lipstick from her makeup kit.

I shook my head. "He kidnapped me..."

"He does that a lot honey" She giggled.

I froze, he has kidnapped other girls before?!

"What do you mean?" I asked curiously.

She looked at me for a second before placing all her makeup utilities inside her kit.

"I would tell you, but he would kill me and I don't really want to be beaten up to death" She spoke like it was the most normal thing ever.

Justin knows her too?

"Good luck, you seem too innocent to end like the others" She tapped my shoulder supportively but I was left with more questions than answers.

Well, I was sure about one, Justin is a criminal.

I disposed to leave the bathroom.

"Why did you take so long?" Justin spoke bitterly.

"Sorry I didn't watch my time" I said sneakily which made him groan.

"Don't get cocky with me Moors, if you know whats good for you" He said throwing daggers into my direction with his eyes.

I nodded gulping. My eyes landed on the table where two plates were placed.

One was already finished but the smell of the lasagne made my mouth water.

But just a I was about to sit Justin grasped on my arm pulling towards him.

"What are you doing?" I questioned him annoyed.

"We have to go" He simply said pulling me with him towards the entrance.

"But I haven't had a bite, and you finished your food!" I complained like a little kid.

"Your fault, you shouldn't have taken so long" He brushed it off as He pushed me towards the passenger's seat.

I groaned as I cursed him under my breath.

He ignored my insults and entered the car and placed the key on the ignition and started the car afterwards.