HEARTLESS | Fillie.

𝟙𝟙.𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕤

"Millie what the fuck is this, I know you left it here."
Finn questioned the girl approaching her step by step. His breath the smell of peppermint and Marlboro cigarettes. His eyes red, struggling to find eye contact.
"I...it's not mine..."
Millie lies straight through her teeth. She was close to breaking down. Someone that had finally tolerated her as a person had discovered one of her darkest secrets.
"What did you do."
He said now looking her straight in the eye.
"Nothing! Just believe me please."
Millie pleaded she just wanted this whole scenario to have never of happened.
Like in an alternate universe.
...
"MILLIE!"
The girl woke up in a flurry the dream she had dreamt leaving her memory her hair sticking out wildly. She looked up to see her boss standing directly in front of her.
"What, what happened ?"
She questioned, her surroundings still becoming clear to her morning eyes.
Dacre just stared at her, she knew why he was.
"Shit."
The girl cursed under her breath. The deed, she hadn't done as told and fully  commenced with the plan.
She was in deep shit.
Maybe she could stall or maybe even lie and tell Dacre she had completed the instruction successfully without any prying eyes. But she knew to the fullest extent that Dacre wasn't gullible nor stupid and definitely had never been, always a step ahead others.
"Millie, is what needed to be done completed ?"
He asked to her surprise, he spoke slowly his voice extremely raspy as though he had Just suffered some kind of chronic illness like pneumonia. He looked tired,emotionally exhausted, fatigue. The reason not known but what Millie could make out from this was that he too was running. Tired of this lifestyle, the shadowing emptiness of death. So many dead all by him. Notoriously know within the area the tall blonde bloke with such a charming but deadly outline. This poor excuse of a man she had know for a while may well and truly be the step. The step ahead, you know what he runs from you know his demons and so now she can feed on them luring him in. The chance to take revenge...
"Millie."
He said sternly his eyes fixated on the suddenly fascinating pattern of the floor, he looks up and looks directly at her.
"Did you complete what I asked of ?"
Her presence in the room at that moment became renewed.
"Yes."
She lied just as most days. she doubted Dacre believed her but the look she followed with was one of deceit.
Dacre smiled and it was not clear to Millie whether this had been a grimace or he had known she lied but she believed that he thought the deed really had been fulfilled and so she mirrored his actions delirium strong in her features, her brown orbs matching his delicate and glassy ones.
...
Finn walked through the hallways of Hawkins high school feeling small. Felling like a prisoner in the horrible place that had the name of high school. He couldn't help but acknowledge the feeling of something or someone following him, you know that heavy feeling you tend to get on the back of your neck when your hairs stick up yet you continue because you're much too frightened to even want to begin to think about the idea, that's exactly how he felt. One may say, it's just a teenager being superstitious yet another may say watching your back, would be a bright idea because instinct is always on point.
Regardless of what it was, either way it's almost similar to being trapped in some kind of unexplainable presence...
"Hey."
Finn looked around, knocked out of his thoughts. Students looking around in the hallway then proceeding to turn away assuming they weren't being called.
"Hey you."
"Finn!"
Jacob called.
God no, please not Jacob Finn begged. He couldn't stand the guy, he was exactly the whole reason why Finn had quit his football reputation and position as quarterback with the nations toughest team, The hawks. For a team labelled hawks they acted more like parrots, copying each other which entirely lead them to absolutely no good a proven fact to Finn. He had no idea how the senseless ludic players would stay after all that had happened. So yes, not Jacob satourius.
"What do you want."
Finn said plainly seeing Jacob through his peripheral vision.
"I heard you-"
Finn stops walking and cuts Jacob dead.
"Heard what huh ? It's always I heard you... you fucking feed off fake
information copy and then spread it. What the hell is wrong with you!"
Finn yelled causing a few prying eyes.
Jacob acts as if he'd just received a bullet to the stomach.
"Jesus fucking Christ, calm the fuck down I was gonna say you saved some girl at the party, good on you wolfhard how was she In bed ?"
Jacob smiles his cheeks raised high his amber eyes twinkling while patting Finn on the back.
Now, now Finn had lost his temper.
"You know Jacob, not every boy has to be like you and your stupid fucking hawks, go fuck yourself. Hopefully it'll knock some sense into your ass."
Finn says making sure to spit in him face. Then it hits him. Jacob stops as Finn continues to walk away he feels like he should just bunk because he's so pissed off by this point.
And so he did, he stormed out the school teachers calling behind him but he couldn't give a flying fuck about his reputation at this moment, it didn't matter to him, he could name 1 million
better places than school and one of them was the local bar/cafe.
...
Millie heads towards the building. Shadows engulfing it the darkness of the world slowly and steadily closing in. Millie walks in, her tight pencil skirt and white blouse and the finishing touch of black heels complimenting her high bun. Of course they'd believe she works there, one look at her ass and they'd go brain dead, completely turn to crap and without properly identifying her fake name tag let her through.
She heads up the stairs and sees the janitor attending his daily duties.
"Hey, would you mind helping me ?"
The janitor looses focus on the current task at hand and whips his head towards the petite girl.
"Yes what would that be...?"
The young boy with vibrant curls and obvious gaps in his teeth smiles at Millie showing his gum.
"Could you please show me to mr grazers office ?"
Now Millie is a bright young lady, she knows without a doubt that the grazer and wolfhard family's have a close relation, yes she of course saw the pictures on the wall the hallways the texts Finn had been receiving from his so called "cousin." And it had been no surprise to her that jack at the young age of 21 had abandoned his studies to work with the one and only Eric wolfhard. So she knew, with such a tight link their offices wouldn't be a distance from each other, jack was secretary. So, In order to not completely give away what she needed to do, she'd, of course, say the man next door. Her plan had begun. Knowing exactly where to find the man himself she knocked on the door only to have it opened by him.
"Mr wolfhard."
Millie smiles showing her teeth he eyes showing a glint of something unrecognisable.
With a smile the man widens the door to allow Millie to slip in.
"What would such a lovely young lady like you want ?"
"Oh Mr Wolfhard, please."
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Hey, how y'all doing God it's been a while. But I'm on practical lockdown so ill have time to write !💞❤️