Red ocean [Owen Teague x Fem!reader]

Chapter 7

POV1

I sat at the table in the big room again. Andrew sat on the otherside of the table and looked at a cup with some liquid. But I was looking at a new guy. I have never seen him here before, he was new.

He's just one more to abuse you.

I got goosebumps all over me and I looked away from him. He was talking to the asshole right now and it made me worried.

I looked at Andrew and he looked at me too. "Are you tired?" He asked me and I shook my head slowly. "Me neither... what do you have?" He asked and I got a little confused but got what he meant.

Shh. Don't say anything. Ahaha that's bad.

"Nothing... I have nothing." I said and looked down.

"Lucky then." He said and took his cup and drank the dark liquid from it. He spilled a little on the gray-white table. It was dark red, like blood.

"What's that?" I asked and he looked down at it and then at me.

"Coffee." He said and drank more as he probably was addicted to it.

"But it's red." I said confused and stared into his deep brown eyes. He stopped drinking and put the cup down, then he smiled and chuckled.

"... you do have something." He said and I shook my head faster this time. "Yes you do."