Chapter 3. Fearless Ones

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Ava.

It's been about 10 minutes since I was manhandled and thrown into this office. The office was very large and had at least two walls filled from top to bottom with books. I desperately wanted to know why I was here and who the hell these people were.

My attention turned to the office doors as the knobs turned. Oh boy here we go. 

In walked a man who looked quite irritated followed by Mr. Tattoos. He walked behind the desk and sat down, not sparing me a glance. 

"Is this her?" he looks up to ask Mr. Tattoos and receives a nod. "Looks like Seans taste in whores has changed, shes not as bad as the ones he's had before." I gasped when he called me a whore. Who the hell does he think he is.

"Listen here , I don't know who the fuck you are you jerk but I am not a whore and you have no reason to hold me hostage-" before I could even finish the sentence that I somehow managed to almost fully get out he was up from behind his desk and standing in front of me.

He pulled me up and I gulped as we were now face to face. "Sounds like something a whore would say," he says glaring into my eyes. "Now before we get down to business, let me make it clear that I don't tolerate disrespect especially when it comes from whiny bitches like you and second of all, you know Sean, so of course we have a reason to hold you here until whenever the fuck we want to."

 The asshole walks back to his desk and looks towards Mr. Tattoo's way and says  "Lucas, bring me the file." so that's his name.

Lucas walks towards the desk and hands some sort of file to him. He opens the file and takes out pictures of what looks to be Sean meeting with some men. He looks up to me and asks "What was Sean meeting The Smiths gang for?" 

"I don't know please, I told you already that I don't know anything." I reply honestly. He looks at Lucas and points at the chair. Immediately Lucas walks over to me and sits me down in the chair directly across from Mr. Asshole.

"Listen, since you're probably just one of Sean's whores I was going to go easy on you but if you continue to give me these bullshit answers and act like you don't know anything, then you'll give me no choice but to beat them out of you."

I bit my lip as my heart sped up. "Please I already told you that I don't know"

He chuckled and stood up, my heart raced even faster, it was a miracle that I haven't had a heart attack. "Say it again....Tell me that you don't know one more time"

"I-I-I really don't-" before I could finish he delivered a hard slap across my face, lucky for me it was the same one my father had slapped, yay. Tears spilled from my eyes. "Please don't hurt me, my dad knows Sean I don't know him please if you could just ask him, my dad will tell you the truth he'll tell you that I am innocent." 

He let out a laugh and grabbed my chin forcing me to meet his eyes. "Is your dad one of the rats we found in the garage? If so, then I'm sorry to say this dear but we've already exterminated all of them." I felt like my heart stopped. My dad was dead? I know he wasn't good to me but he was still my dad... I was officially alone in this world.

"Looks like he was..oh well. Now since you don't want to cooperate...Lucas take her back to the basement I'll be down later."

-4 hours later-

Ever since Lucas brought me down to the basement I couldn't stop crying. My dad was dead, I was almost raped, I was beaten, and Mr. asshole won't believe me so I'll probably be meeting my parents in the afterlife soon.

I was lost in my own thoughts that I didn't notice that Lucas had brought down Sean all bloody and beaten up. "well well well if it isn't my little Ava, Funny seeing you here, can't wait till this bulldozer leaves us down here all alone so we can finish what they interrupted." I saw as Lucas tied his arms behind him and sat him in the corner. Lucas turned to look my way and I gave him a pleading look. I knew he wouldn't help me but I still felt disappointed when he walked back up the stairs.

I was on high alert and looking for any way to help myself in case Sean managed to escape his ties. By no means did I want to talk to the pervert but there's a chance he might tell me what is happening.

"Sean...Where are we?" I asked.

He smirked and met my eyes, "The Fearless One's sweetheart, ever heard of them?" I remembered hearing about them, they're the scariest gang in all of Virginia. I got the chills thinking about all they've done, people say that you don't leave the Fearless Ones territory alive after you've met with the Fearless One's leader and disrespected him. Just great.

Sean conitinued, "since we're both as good as dead I might as well tell you that in simple terms I gave something of theirs to someone they aren't really fond of." 

"Please Sean you have to tell them that I have nothing to do with you"

"No way baby, I'm taking you to the grave with me since you wanted to play hard to get." he smiled at me and waved his hands at me. Wait-how did he get loose!?

Before I knew how he magically untied himself he got up and sprinted at me. His hands instantly went around my throat. I felt myself begin to lose air and I did everything I could to fight against him. He let one hand off but quickly put it to use to grope my chest, "This could've been so different if you had just accepted me baby." I spat at him but instantly regretted it as he grinned and placed his hand back on my neck and applied even more pressure.

How funny, here I am once again going unconscious with Sean on top of me. God surely has his favorites and I am not one of them.

BANG. I felt his hands loosen their grip and something wet splattered all over my face. I opened my eyes and they were met by Sean's eyes before they closed as the life was taken out of him. I instantly screamed as I realized what happened. His body rolled off of me and two pairs of eyes looked at me. Mr. Asshole with a gun in his hand and Isaac standing besides him. Before I could see what happened next I fainted.

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