smut warning!!
"what the hell are you talking about?" rafe asks me.
i stay silent.
he grabs my wrist and starts to twist it.
"ow- rafe!" i shout.
"what the hell do you mean?" he asks again.
"you killed the one person the pogues needed and you think you'll get off easy?" i ask.
"john b?" he whispers to me.
i look at him, no reaction at all.
"shit." he whispers again.
his grip on my arm starts to loosen.
"you have to help me." he says.
"what?" i ask, sounding disgusted.
"you already know about it, that means you have to help me." he says.
"rafe if you're gonna kill me, kill me, but i'm not gonna be part of your twisted killing games." i say.
his grip tightens again. he gives me an intimidating look.
i try not to show it but i'm scared. really scared.
"what do you want me to do?" i ask.
he smirks.
"good girl." he says.
holy shit. WHY WAS THAT SO HOT?! WE ARE ABOUT TO TAKE CARE OF A DEAD BODY AND RAFE IS TURNING ME ON?! SHIT.
i roll my eyes, pulling my arm away from his grip.
"grab her legs, i'll get her chest." he says.
i lean down to grab her legs, gagging.
"no. i have a better idea." i say.
his face turns to confusion.
"give me my phone." i say.
he takes my phone out of his pocket and hands it to me.
i dial 9-1-1 and call it.
"Sheriffs Department, how may I help you?" the lady asks.
i start to "break down."
"HELP!" i scream.
rafe's face turns to worry, in fear i might tell the sheriff everything.
"What's wrong ma'am?" the lady asks.
"THE SHERIFF! I FOUND HER BODY!" i scream.
the phone goes silent.
"Ma- may I ask where you are?" the lady asks, stuttering.
"i don't know. some old warehouse in the woods. i can send you my location." i say.
"Yes ma'am that would be great." she says.
i send her the location.
"Alright ma'am we will be there as quick as possible." she says.
"thank you." i say, hanging up.
the room goes silent.
"wow." rafe starts, "you really know how to put a show on huh?"
i just look at him.
"how do i know if that scene you put on at the beach was even real?" he asks, his voice getting condescending, BUT STILL HOT.
i roll my eyes at him.
CITEȘTI
promise?
Dragostehe was a kook. they were a pogue. they were supposed to be in love with jj, but they let rafe under their skin. TW - there will be guns, blood, violence, curse words, inappropriate behaviours - i plan to put out a chapter everyday. life is starting...
