Chapter 22: This Is It

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I stepped closer to him, as I pulled out my pocket knife, placing the tip on his neck.

"Now listen" I whispered "if you wanna come out of this with all of your limbs attached to your body, you do as I say"

He nodded with a blank expression on his face.

"Pull out your phone" I whispered "and call the number I tell you."

He pulled out his phone and typed down the number, I noticed him looking at other people trying to get them to help him.

"Hey" I snapped my fingers "nobody can see you buddy, do you know who I am?"

He gulped "Now, press call. And tell him that you found me at *******, don't let him forget your 50,000 reward" I smiled.

He pressed call and reported me, he hung up the phone "now, go get me a first aid kit"

He walked infront of me, as I walked next to him with my arm around him, facing the knife towards his neck.

He picked up the first first aid kit he saw and handed it over to me "dont get smart with me,go pay for it" I said with my teeth clenched.

We went over to the cash register as he paid for it he handed it over to me as we walked out, I pinned him against the wall.

"I never saw you, and you never saw me. Do you understand?" I said.

He nodded, as his eyes teared up.

"Good" I whispered as I walked back to my car.

"Who was That?" Theo chuckled.

"Well, he was thinking about calling the cops, so I made him call "the cops"" I laughed.

He laughed as Well, I took out the small bottle of alcohol in the bag and put some on a piece of cotton,

I got on top of him, on his lap as i took the towel off of his shoulder.

"Woah woah what are you doing?" He flinched.

"What? I'm gonna clean it up"

"Do...do We have..to?" He said, unsure.

"Yes. I don't want it to get infected, we don't have time for this" I said as I immediately put the cotton on his wound.

He grunted loudly as i caught him off guard, he bit onto my shoulder.

"Stop being a little bitch" I said, annoyed.

"It hurts so bad.." he said in a high pitched toned.

I put the alcohol back in the bag "looks like someone's a bottom.." I said under my breath.

"Hey!" He chuckled "No.. I'm not..i kidnapped you before!"

I laughed "pleeassee" I took out a needle and a thread.

"Woah woah! What do you..think you're doing.." he said.

"What now? I'm gonna sew it closed"

"Absolutely not" his voice cracked. Uwu.

"Theo. I told you, we don't have time for this."

"Just...just bandage it.." he tried to act tough.

I raised an eyebrow at him "fine"

I put the needle back in the back, as I pulled out another piece of cotton and some medical tape and took care of it.

He took a deep breath "thank you"

I nodded "so...are you just gonna stay shirtless like this?"

"What's wrong with it?" He smirked.

"Oh nothing..." I looked down at his body "it's just that...we're about to go fight people and stuff..might wanna be a bit more covered."

He chuckled "you're BARELY covered.." He looks down on me as well.

I leaned into his ear "that's because I'm fucking Isabella Garcia and I do whatever I want" I whispered, as I started kissing his neck roughly.

he leaned his head back, enjoying what I'm doing to him...

He let out a few soft moans, which made me want to keep going.

"Hey hey hey.." He pushed me back a bit ""we don't have time for this" remember?"

I huffed and I sat back in the driver's seat and drove off.

"There's a shirt somewhere in the back seat you can wear it" I said in a bitchy tone.

He leaned back to the backseat "you are the CEO of mood swings, aren't you?" He said as he searched in the mess that's in the backseat.

"Theo stop saying those phrases, you're like 30" I said keeping my eyes on the road.

He sighed "I'm 2.."

I looked at him smirking "still old"

He huffed loudly "is this it?"

I didn't bother to look "if it's clothing, wear it."

He out on the shirt.

"Where...are we even going?" He asked.

"You'll see" I said.

A few minutes passed by "why are you just sitting there? We're about to fight, theo. Do something." I said angrily.

"What? What do you want me to Do?" He yelled.

"Don't yell at me" I aiad with clenched teeth "what do you mean? prepare douchebag. Prepare."

He stared at me for a little bit, he grabbed every weapon he could find in my car.

I pulled over to a stop. "They'll be here in a few minutes. Did you load these?" I referred to the guns.

"I did...did you need you need anything else, boss?" He said sarcastically.

I looked at him blankly "you should call me that more often."

We both stepped out of the car "you ready?" I asked him.

He sighed "yes."

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