The Debt

chapter 2: Jhon...

Jhons pov

I stepped into the car and asked my chauffer to be driven home immediately. My eyes couldn't help but wander back at the girl who kept her eyes glued on the window not even sparing a glance at us for a minute. She was holding her arms together and weeping silently. I huffed and turned back around.

Crying as if she's innocent. My men and I were promised our payment, which my father discussed couldn't be done until this little mishap had been settled with. I definitely got a lot more to bargain for and instead of kill the daughter of one of my dads planners I decided to bring the problem to him.

Her father had requested a loan of 400,000 dollars. He had his connection with my father and understood what taking money from us meant. My father trusted him after he had been loyal to the family for many years even with his wife passing so suddenly, and becoming a single parent. But he always said that his daughter.. his only child. Would pay back anything the family requested if he wasn't able to anymore. At first I had thought so highly of this woman, thinking she was some type of high class business woman. A woman with years of experience and perhaps even a tad older than I. Ha! What I got? A louzy waitress, who's father was gone and she knew nothing of this debt and had no knowledge of the family.

Just perfect.....so the main question was, how were we gonna get payed now? My father requested to know why Michael had gone off the grid and why his numbers suddenly disconnected but mostly why had he not been on time.. and why hadn't he payed. But seems like we got a lot more then we bargained for...Not like I can do anything about it, my father has the true final say in everything we do. Her fate was entirely in his hands. I sighed and silently stole another glance at her.

Pity....

She was quite attractive ill give her credit for that. She had this long chocolate brown hair that would push in front of her face each time she tried to wipe her tears away.
Along with a great set of tits, long and smooth legs and full hips. She was truly stunning....if it wasnt for her debt, I would love some private quality time with her.....and her body.

I let out a slightly disappointed sigh, and brushed off the shoulders of my suit grabbing a bottle of untouched water from the cup holder and silently opening up the slot to the divider.

"Take it"

I declared with a stern voice handing the water bottle over to this gorgeous victim. She looked at me with sorrow filled eyes and gently took the water from my hands, her warm finger tips brushed against my hand for a moment .

She took the water bottle with a shaky grip and let her thumb trace over the label staring at it before she returned to glancing back out the window and kept her thumb tracing the bottle.

After 2 hours of driving I looked back at her again. She had really kept her eyes glued on that window for the entire ride. My chauffer spoke out to me grasping my attention informing me we had arrived at the small estate. He pulled up to the gate and typed his code into the gates security keypad. The gates opened automatically and we drove into the driveway of the manor. It was designed in a modern tone, the colors had always really complemented the early morning sky.

She still kept her gaze on the window admiring the house at least. I waited until my chauffeur pulled into the very front of the manor. When all was said and done one of the guards opened my door and I stepped out lazily. I pushed back my hair and swayed my hand so my chauffeur would let out our little waitress.

Fun nick name isn't it?..

I glanced up at the orange and yellow sky. Until I heard a thud and the sound of splashing water. My head whipped over to my left and I saw one of my guards step foward to restrain the little waitress. She had threw the water bottle at my chauffeur? Truly how childish...

Wait....

I quickly read her body language, it was different from that of someone about to be restrained. Time seemed to slow down the slighest as my eyes focused then widened as her hand slid to her thigh revealing and grabbing a hidden blade.

Shit how could I be so careless?!

She let out a angered yell and pierced my guard in the chest. It took my fellow men and I a moment to finally move to attempt to formally restrain her. She pushed the guards heavy body towards my men and bolted past them. Her legs ran towards the corner, right to the white picket fence entrance to the garden. Shoving past anyone and running straight for the garden.

That bitch!

I rushed past my men and yelled to the maid to get help for the stab wound. The white fence gate the little waitress rushed too, closed with a sudden panic when I was just about to enter. I could hear her heavy panting and locking the fence. She started running towards the middle of the garden I could guess. I growled and took a large step back, thrusting my foot towards the lock. The door made a loud bang along with a roaring thud as I rushed over to the little waitress with smirk. I grabbed her long hair and pulled her down. Yelling and cursing up a storm she fell backward to the ground tightly grasping at my tie pulling me on top of her.

When she finally opened her eyes from the impact and probably feeling of the extra body from me being on top of her.

Meh but that was just a guess.....¯\_(ツ)_/¯

She shot me a angry and tired glare and started to attempt to push me off and squirm away.

Quite amusing really...

I quickly grabbed her wrist with ease and slapped on some handcuffs.

The snarky bitch had gasped in disbelief and disgust. But all I did was wear my grin, bringing my lips closer to her ear and simply whispered.

"Hi, names jhon"

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[[Hello readers! I hope you enjoyed chapter 2! This was to give you some info about jhon since he will be a main character! Thanks for reading "The Debt"❤❤]]

-Raven