𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐬 {𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞}

𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎

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The ride to the mansion wasn't too long as Millie lived already close enough. In that small amount of time, Noah had managed to tie Millie's hands and legs with a rope.

One hundred thousand thoughts were going through his brain as they approached the luxury house.

What if Finn didn't like her after all?

Kept being played on repeat in his head but kept dismissing it because let's be real, there's no way Finn Wolfhard isn't going to fall in love for Millie Bobby Brown. Metaphorically speaking.

Millie may seem a little untouchable and cold but Noah could see through her put up facade. She is going to be a perfect Angel. A possible childhood trauma would surely not get in the way of Millie getting in the team and certainly not in Noah's to finally accomplish his mission.

He needed her.

All thoughts came to a stop though, as Caleb's voice and the sudden stop of the car brought him back to reality.

"Yo Noah. Are you even listening? We're here." Caleb said as he unbackled his seatbelt and opened the door.

"Shit." Noah cursed under his breath, getting out of the car as well. "Okay. Let's do this."

Caleb had already got the half conscious Millie in his hands as she had already started coming back to her senses.

With half lidded eyes Millie started looking around, still not really understanding where she was. As she was carried in what she could only imagine was a house, and an expensive one if she may add, her eyes caught sight of the people around her.

The person who was holding her was a tall, dark skinned and muscular young man. She couldn't really make out much from his face as her mind was still a little dizzy and her eyes still couldn't really focus on anything.

However, something behind the man's neck caught her full attention.

Tattooed wings.

As Millie continued to analyse and inspect it, she started to become more alert with her surroundings and her body control. She couldn't move her hands and legs.

Wait, why couldn't she move her legs?

"Here you are." The voice from above her boomed, slightly scarying her.

Millie now could fully open her eyes and as she was seated in a leather armchair, she became very much aware of what was happening. She frantically looked around the big , luxurious office she was put in and actually realized the reason behind her inability to move. She was tied.

"What the-" She started but the sound of a door shutting interrupted her and her head immediately turned to the source of the sound.

"Finn is going to be here in a minute. Okay yeah, everything's going to be alright. Amazing. Great even." Noah nervously mumbled to himself.

Millie looked at him. He seemed familiar but she just could put a name on the face. Who is he? Until she came to the unfortunate realisation and her eyes widened with rage.

"You!" Millie practically growled, starting to get up but she was quickly sat back down by two large hands. She looked back up to the owner of the hands only for her eyes to widen even more. "What the actual fuck! Where am I?! Who are you? And why in the hell am I tied up you motherfuckers!"

"Woah you were right when you said she was a tough one." Caleb said, looking almost amazed by her ruthless attempts to escape the grasp she was put under.