Chapter Two

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I stand around looking at the place, noticing how pact it is. I put my hands on my hips and feel my patience rise. They were supposed to be here first, let alone arrive, always late it seems. Probably Jonathan was up to this, he's sneaky, but not slick. Before walking from my position I hear two voices from afar.

"I was mistaken.." The deeper voice says.

"You lied to me!" The higher pitch exclaims.

"I lie to everybody, what makes you two so special?!" I turn my head, seeing the two come near the middle, I smirk and cross my arms.

"We are your sisters! I can't believe you stole it from a drunk!" I lift a brow and tilt my head, seeing both of them catch my eye. Jonathan gulps hard in his throat as Evelyn happily grins towards me.

She runs forward and hugs me tightly, she releases and looks back at Jonathan. He tries going in for a hug, but I stop him.

"You stole from a drunk?" He looks at Evelyn for help. I angrily thump his forehead. "You idiot, stop stealing for once you--you--" A short man comes up to us, and aims his arm towards the prison cell. I click my tongue, and watch the short man lean up on the bars.

"What's he in for?" Evelyn asks politely.

"Not sure, when I asked he said 'I just wanted a good time'" He says with finger quotations in the air, the door opens aggressively, bringing the man out.

He goes against the bars, grabbing a hold of them, he gets hit making his body kneel down. Evelyn and I turn to Jonathan.

"This is the man you stole from?" Evelyn points at him, but quickly gets cut off by the man.

"Who are you?" His eyes advert from Jonathan to Evelyn, then to me. I narrow my gaze seeing his eyes go back to Jonathan. "And who are these broads?" I quickly bite my lip, making sure my anger doesn't slip out.

"Broads!!" Evelyn looks at Jonathan and I, I shrug, Jonathan speaks up.

"I am just a local, this is my sister Evelyn, and Y/N" I nod towards the man, he keeps his eyes locked on mine, until they scroll up and down quickly.

"I guess they're not a total loss." He bluntly says, I start to walk up to the bars angrily.

"I beg your pardon, you little--" Jonathan grabs both of my arms and spins me away, getting in front of me.

The short man tells us to wait a moment, I turn look back, seeing another person get arrested. I watch Jonathan get close to the cell, leaning in a bit too close. He suddenly gets punched in the face, I gasp and watch Evelyn bend down to help him. I look at the both of them and quickly step over his body. I stand near the cell and cross my arms, I take one more look back at Jonathan and shrug.

"You were actually at, Hamunaptra?" I say curiously to him.

"Yeah, I was there." He says with a bright smile and a warm nod.

"You swear?" I furrow my brows.

"Every damn day." I scoff and release my arms, stepping closer.

"You know what I meant." I say annoyed.

"I know, I know, I've been there. City of the living, turned into City of the dead." He shakes in hands, being dramatic.

"Could you tell us, where it is?" He raises his brows, acting surprise. I life up my light brown jacket, covering my mouth. "I specifically mean, the exact location, maybe coordinates?" I slowly lean down.

"You really want to know?" He slowly whispers, I lean down a bit more.

"Yes." I keep my grip on my jacket. He signals me to come closer, I suspiciously look around, I think it through. I suddenly agree to his signal, I stare at him when I do so, he aggressively grabs my chin, pushing me towards his face.

He crashes his lips onto mine, I keep my eyes open, feeling our noses touch one another. I freeze staring at his closed eyes, we separate our lips, leaving a little noise to escape from me, it was surprising. His hand still firmly grabs my chin.

"Then get me the hell out of here!" He grunts.

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