I keep noticing a guy staring at me while I was sitting on the bench at the park and it is getting very annoying and creepy.
I ignored him and continued reading my book.
"Hey" I felt a hand on my shoulder. I flinched and was ready to scream.
Jesus Christ.
It was the guy.
Honestly I'm not even scared because God damn he's hot as hell.
"Sorry if I scared you"
He chuckled.
"Mind if I sit?" He asked in the such a calming and angelic voice.
What the hell is wrong with me oh god.
I scoot over so there's place for him to sit.
He turned to look at me, making direct eye contact.
Control, gosh.
"I've been keeping an eye on you for a while, and I gotta say your intelligence is off the charts. I could use someone with your specialty. If you're interested of course" He smirked.
"And what exactly am I getting myself into?" I asked him while raising my eyebrows, curious.
"Well, it really depends on are you interested or not, and can you keep a secret?" He asked.
Me, being the dumbass that I am, nodded.
"Well then, come on, I'll show it to you" He stood up, gesturing me to do that same.
"To think about it, we haven't properly introduced ourselves. I'm Quentin. Quentin Beck" He reached his hand out to shake mine.
I did the same.
"I'm (y/n)" I smiled.
We started walking out of the park
"So, (y/n). I couldn't really find anything about your family, all I know is you don't live with them or have any kinds of connection with them, is that right?" Quentin asked.
That question triggered a certain part of my memory.
I almost never talk about them.
I try to bury anything or any memory I have with them deep in my head, if it was possible, I would erase that lady of my life.
I didn't say anything and we continued walking.
"I understand" Quentin said while looking at me sympathetically.
He led me to his car, which was parked right outside the park.
Well goddamn
That's one hell of a ride.
I'm telling you, that car probably costs hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Yes I know, I'm completely aware that I'm about to get into a strangers car, but well. I'm known to be quite a dumbass.
Let me list down the negative possibilities on what could happen
a) kills me and sells my organs
b) kidnaps me for any reason
c) idk he might just be a psychopathWe got in and he drove off.
"So Quentin, what exactly do you do?" I asked, trying to start a conversation.
"You'll see. All I can say it's something big" He smiled mischievously.
Jeez I hope I don't die
I nodded and looked outside.
The car had an uncomfortable silence.
Quentin turned on the radio.
Oh my God.
My favorite song.
"YES THIS SONG!!" Quentin said excitedly.
I looked at him and widened my eyes.
"No way, you too?!" I asked him.
We both started bursting into laughter and started singing.
"Goodbyeeeeee, everybody. I've got to goooooo. Got to leave em all behind and face the truth!!!!"
"Bohemian Rhapsody will forever be a masterpiece" Quentin said.
"I couldn't agree more" I nodded my head.
We sang the rest of the song on the way to God knows where
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