Standing in the corner of the abandoned warehouse, Jacob felt like a kid on Christmas morning as anticipation and excitement flooded his torso.
Bogdon had promised he would have front row seats in this corner whilst Shawn would never be able to spot him lurking in the darkness.
Thank God for Bogdon, all 6 foot of his Russian self, he was muscle for money and thanks to his father's life insurance, Jacob had plenty of money so he and Bogdon had built up something of a 'business' relationship
Looking down at his cellphone Jacob began to feel anxious, Shawn should have been here over 10 minutes ago, he should be so eager to keep that video footage away from Camila he turned up early but no, for some reason he seemed to be dragging his heels and that was making Jacob antsy.
"Bring him here" he heard a voice demand, but it wasn't Bogdon, in fact it wasn't male at all, but it held all the authority of the cruelest of male dictators
"Fuck!" Jacob breathed out and turned to sneak out but before he could big hands were on his shoulders, dragging him into the dim light of the warehouse
"How many times do I have to tell you before it sinks in to that thick head of yours. You keep away from Shawn"
Roozhan... Fuck!
"Bogdon, you had better let me go, I paid you to help me out, now help!"
"Sorry, Mendes, you aren't calling the shots anymore" and Bogdon wrestled Jacob to the ground where he lay just in front of Roozhans wheelchair, a 6 foot Russian kneeling down on his back
"You have 2 minutes to explain what the fuck is going on here, if I like it you can leave, if I do not then I will leave you here, just you and Bogdon, now speak" Roozhan pressed the start button on the stopwatch on her phone and held it up so Jacob could see the seconds start falling away, his 2 minutes hurting towards none
"It's none of your business Roozhan!" Bogdons knee came down heavy on Jacobs spine and the boy cried out in pain
"Wrong answer Jakey boy, you wanted Shawn's face damaged. Why? Tell me this is still about Camila and I'm out of here, fuck the 2 minutes, if you are so desperate you are still hanging around even after Shawn made her his girl then you deserve to have your head smashed in"
"You wouldn't!"
Bogdon lowered his lips to Jacob's ear "Oh but I would"
"This wasn't even my idea!" it was a lie but it seemed to catch Roozhan off guard and that bought him a moment or two to work out just exactly how he was going to lie his way out of this.
"You had an accomplice?" Roozhan sounded amused
"Naomi"
"And what the fuck is a 'Naomi?'"
" Shawn's ex, she set everything up, told me what to do, what to say, this was all her idea"
"It was her idea to disfigure him? Why?"
"Jealousy, he doesn't want her anymore and she didn't want Camila to have what she wanted. Please Roozhan, you have to believe me"
"Well that's funny actually" Roozhan seethed and reached down and grabbed a handful of his hair "Because I don't believe you, not even one, tiny, bit"
"Roozhan please!!"
"Where's the video?" Jacob struggled under her grasp but she just pulled tighter "I want that video"
"It's on my phone" as Roozhan released his hair, Bogdon began patting him down, finding the cellphone and wordlessly handing it to Jacob to unlock, as Bogdon took the phone and began searching every gallery and every app for the video he intended to use against his brother, Roozhan reached down and grabbed his hair once more.
"If I ever hear you even dreamt about this video let alone mentioned it again you will be incapable of ever procreating, which believe me, could only be a good thing. I'm going now, but I'm going to leave you with Bogdon for a minute or two..."
"No!"
"He's going to explain very politely every single reason you will never, ever go near Shawn or Camila for that matter, again. Got it?"
Jacob's eyes blazed with panic as Roozhan took the cell phone from Bogdon, dropped it to the ground and then rode her wheelchair back and forth over it smashing it to pieces
" Roozhan, I promise this ends now, don't leave me with him"
"Whats wrong Jacob? I thought you and me were friends" Bogdon chuckled as he once again screwed his knee into Jacobs back
"I paid you!"
"I told you Roozhan would have my balls if I messed with Shawn again"
"Bye bye Jacob!" Roozhan called as she exited the warehouse towards the waiting car, Jacob's begging and pleading being replaced by yells and screams were the last thing she heard before sliding the door shut and heading home to Shawn.
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" So are you going to tell me what's going on?"
"It's dealt with"
"That wasn't my question"
Shawn and Roozhan were stretched out on her bed. Shawn had been half way to the warehouse when Roozhan had called, telling him to get to her house and not to move from it until she gave the word, no explanation had been given and she didn't intend to start explaining now
"Shawn, have you thought about going back to school?"
"Of course I have but it's 1000 miles away"
"It would give you space from your mother, your brother"
"And Camila?" Shawn caught his friends eye, hoping she would see what he wasn't quite ready to admit
"If she cares for you she would want what was best for you"
"And you think that's for me to leave?"
"I think that's for you to go back to school, get your degree like your dad wanted and then work your life out from there. Camila... I know you like her Shawn, but there are bigger things in life than sex and romance"
"Like love?" He questioned and Roozhan buried her head in her hands
"Why do you always have to go and complicate things Mendes?"
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