L'ANGE DÉCHU- MANXBOY

CHAPTER TWELVE PART TWO- ESCAPE

| WARNING‼️ GORE |

ANGEL DECKER

From the time we first got here up to now, we have done absolutely nothing. For the past four hours I sat awkwardly in Zhayne's office watching him do work. People occasionally came in and out to talk to him for a little while but other than that, our time was spent in complete silence.

I won't say I'm mad at that, though. It's not like I want to talk to him. I just wish I had something to do other than stare at a wall. I'd been counting the framed photos of what looked to be of him and his family since our arrival.

Well, I did check my cellphone a few times. Just to see if Nas had texted me or not. But I had to be discreet about it because I don't know how Zhayne will react. He hadn't necessarily told me I couldn't have it but he might if he sees me with it so I won't take any chances.

It took a while but Nas eventually did text me and told me that he would be here in about 2 hours. That was 30 minutes ago so he should arrive soon, I hope.

I can't help but wonder what how he planned on getting me out of here. I'm worried because things might not turn out the way I would hope for but the only thing I can do right now is pray things go well.

"Don't you have something you could be doing?" Zhayne asked me, sounding surprisingly calm as he broke the silence. I took my focus off the wall and shifted my eyes to him. He was currently flipping through some papers with a focused look on his face. My lips set into a straight line at his stupid question. But I knew it was best for me to hide my annoyance.

"Um...no. But uh- can I?-"

He cut me off, not looking up from the papers in front of him. "If you're about to ask me if you can you leave, shut up. You will stay your ass in here until I'm finished." My shoulders slumped at his response. He didn't even let me finish.

"But-but I was going to ask t-to leave under your supervision!" Zhayne looked up at me for the first time in literally hours. And the look he gave me was not what I was expecting. His facial expression basically screamed; 'What did I say?'

I expected him to say yes because he would be watching me but that didn't make him change his mind. I whined and slumped on the couch. Man, if I had the balls to walk out of here like I owned the place then I would. To be honest regardless if I do or not, I know that won't end the way I'd want it to so it was really pointless.

So I ended up sitting another half hour with absolutely nothing to do but stare at the wall and ceiling. I eventually got bored to the point where I began counting how many objects were in the room all together. I won't lie, though I was bored out of my mind, that was kind of fun.

"Come here." I suddenly heard Zhayne say after ages of silence. There was absolutely no sense in trying to do otherwise, so I obeyed. Reluctantly of course. I got up from my spot and stalked over to Zhayne, making sure I took my time. When I got to his side, he dropped his pen and turned around to face me. When he slightly parted his legs I knew what to do. I got in between them and stood still with my eyes planted on his chest.

"Angel." He warned.

I winced a little, dreading the inevitable. I craned my neck upward and forced myself to look into his evil, lifeless eyes like he expected of me...I don't think I will never fully comprehend how he's able to stare at me so intensely without looking away.

"I have an important meeting to attend." He started off, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me closer to him. "If I could trust you while I'm away I would have allowed you to do whatever you'd like, as long as you are in this building and I am aware of where you are." Zhayne sighed.