ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʙᴏʏ|| jachary a.u.

ʀɪᴄʜ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ

Zach rings the doorbell and a man opens up.

"Jack!" He hugs him."Are you finally asking for my daughter in marriage?" The boys share a look and Zach does his best to not laugh.

"No. I want to speak with her in private, if that's possible."

"Come on in, come on in... who's this?"

"Max Cooper, pleasure to meet you Mr..."

"Walter Day."

"Pleasure to meet you Mr. Day." They shake hands.

" Please, come in." They get inside and Zach looks around.

It was a big ass mansion, like a massive one.

He nervously searched for Jack's hand and intertwined his pinky finger with Jack's.

The man starts taking them up some stairs and into a really pink hallway.

He knocks on a door that had the name Alyssa written in Swarovski diamonds.

"Yes?"

"Alyssa, darling, Jack's here." The door is suddenly swung open.

"Jack! Are you here to propose? Cuz if you are, the answer is yes! Yes I want to marry you! I dreamed of this day for years." The boys share a look once again.

"I'm not here to propose "her smile fell before it got back.

"Oh I got it! Get in!" They both get in and she pins Jack onto the wall. "You're here to have sex with me and he's here to watch... didn't know you were this kinky Jack." Her hand starts going down his chest.

"Get your spoiled bitch hands off of my man." She stops and turns around.

"Excuse me?"

"Did I stutter? Get your hands off my man!" She walks up to him.

"Who do you think you are? You think just because you have a few muscles Jack will like you? Well you're wrong, you look fat...and no, I'm not referring to your ass. That thing looks like an old lady's ass."

"Sorry to break it to you Alyssa, but that's how I like'em. He's fucking gorgeous and all natural, Mrs. Eight plastic surgeries."

Zach snorts.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Your ridiculous act."

"Here's what's gonna happen. My beautiful man is gonna kill you but he's gonna make it look like suicide, because you were oh so sad i didn't want you." Jack smirks.

"I'll call my daddy."

"The sugar daddy or your real daddy?" Jack snorts.

"You're gonna do this for me and I'll even let out a tear for you okay darling?" The curly head taunts.

"No-"

"Jack, love, she isn't getting it. Let me handle this." Zach grabs her by the hair, or should I say extensions.

"You came in my room, you got on top of my man, you got lucky I didn't just grab my knife and stabbed it in your air filled head. So you're gonna do as we say or I swear to God I'll make sure you regret it for the rest of your damn life."

"I'm not doing it." He lets go of her hair.

"I had a feeling you'd say that." He stabs her in the stomach and spits her throat.