This story is adapted from the original story 'Don't Go' by emjaywrites. This is just an adaptation! All rights belong to the original owner.
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She awoke to a phone call.
"What did you do?" A familiar voice echoed.
Lisa looked away. "Then you live?"
"No. I've called the grave. Where is she?"
"She? I'm afraid you'll have to be more specific-"
The man on the line gritted his teeth. "My daughter. You stole my daughter.
"I did not such thing. Though, I suppose you deserved it."
"Give my daughter. Give her to me, or I will-"
"Die a horrible death?" Lisa interjected calmly. "Yes I agree."
The man struct a match. "Then burn."
Lisa stood, looking out of the window. "Suppose I have your daughter. And you burn the house. Wouldn't your daughter die as well?"
The man paused. "You're many things. A liar isn't one."
Lisa smiled. "Hm. I suppose. Well, do what you must."
"Lisa," Jennie bursts into my room. "Where is he? What have you done with him?"
She sighed. "Why does everyone assume I steal children?" She murmured.
"My baby is gone!"
"Pranpriya, you know who I am. You know my power. I am will-"
Lisa sighed. "Isn't it funny when you're forced into a marriage, fall in love, narrowly escape death, plot for years, only for your most powerful but helpless pawn to be taken?"
"My daughter is not a pawn,"
Lisa grinned. "But she is. Tick tick. Time is running out. You know, they say if you don't find a person within 48 hours, chances are, they're dead. Wouldn't that be unfortunate?"
The man clenched his jaw.
"You will pay this. I swear on my life."
"I'll hold you to it."
"You won't win this time. I'm the President now."
I smirk. "You can come after me if you wish. But I warn you, you'll scream when you die. like the last President I killed."
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Don't Go (Jenlisa Adaptation)
FanfictionJennie enters into a contract with a powerful woman who wants to consume her. But there's more to the woman, to them, than Jennie anticipated. - This is also G!P (Girl Penis) and very dark. Please leave if you can't handle one. - This is not my stor...
