Blame It On Pride

C h a p t e r H u n d r e d - T h r e e

Rafe's POV:

'We didn't find her-'

'Did I tell you to stop looking?' I ask, frustrated,

'No Sir-'

'Then continue looking until you find her.'

'Yes Sir.' They mumble pathetically, fleeing off and searching the purlieu,

She has to be here, I absolutely fucking refuse to believe that she's not,

I noticed that Lewis was not here...

He is not here...

He wouldn't dare,

He knows the consequences, he wouldn't dare...

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Y/n's POV:

I mumble, trying to distinguish on what is happening,

I am in a room,

It looks like a living room, however a lanky-scrawny and scuffed living room, blinds ruffled up and patched together, rug scruffily arranged beneath my feet, sofa besmirched and ripped beside the stool that I am tied up to...

My eyes widen once I see the guy from when me and Rafe were going on a mission as Rafe spoke in french with him,

'What the fuck?' He recites, completely baffled about something, 'are you insane? Do you just want to die?' He keeps asking rhetorically,

'I-know-'

'Oh so you do? Doesn't look like you do-you daft-dimbo, do you know what Mr. Cameron will do once he finds out?'

'He won't-'

'Oh yes he will-why did you jeopardise me like that?' He asks, tearing at his hair, as his eyes then meet mine, however he says nothing, he doesn't notify Lewis and Jenna that I'm awake,

'Do you know-he sodding threatened me in french when I first met him, to never lay my fingers nor eyes on her, and now-we are so doomed-so-I am leaving, I am not participating-'

'You can't!' Jenna recites, standing up,

'Yes I can, and I will, that man, he will end us all, and I am not in a mood to die, alright? He warned me, and you know what, I'll stick with that warning-'

Before Jenna and Lewis get to say anything, the guy walks off and slams the door, leaving them,

'He was our only chance of getting as far away from here as possible-our only chance-' Lewis mumbles,

'Shit, fuck!' Jenna utters, clutching at the side of the table,

'Didn't plan your get-away scheme well enough...? What a shame...' I mutter, Lewis and Jenna look at me, their eyes wide, torn with eye bags and stained...

'Shut up!' Jenna recites,

'Oh well, you better pack your bags and sign legacy, if you even have anything...' I suggest, smiling,

'I said shut up!' Jenna yells, startling Lewis, but not me, I keep smiling prettily,

'Darling, we can sort this out-' Lewis steps closer to me, referring to me,

'Don't you dare call me 'darling' or I'll manage to slip out of your shitty ropes just to punch you where the sun doesn't shine, got it?' I warn, he nods and steps aside,

'Feisty...' Jenna mumbles as I look at her,

'Better than clinically insane, lunatic.' I respond, she open her mouth and then closes it back again...

Rafe's POV:

Oh he will pay, he will pay so fucking much,

'I'll end him, all of him, I'll make sure that his life is more miserable than anyone's...he will regret being born...' I utter after finding out that my Y/n's disappearance could be related to that sleazeball's absence,

'Find her, now. Everything you can, anything you need to do, hurt, break rules, do it and find my Y/n, got it?'

'Yes Sir.' They all mumble, leaving the office, I searched the whole fucking city for her,

Every place, each corner, the whole apartment,

All of the furniture is scattered, thrown and messily punched,

I place my hands on the table, inhaling in heavily whilst I imagine her...

My Y/n, they dared to touch my Y/n, oh they will pay,

Bowing my head, I fight back the tears that threaten to trickle, however I fail, my face weals from them,

'Fuck!' I yell tumultuously, scattering all of the objects on the table, hitting the floor, throwing everything I see, everything, as I then raise my hand and punch the wall impulsively, and again, and again, blood stains on it as I breathe out heavily,

Gliding down the wall, I clutch my hair in my hands as tears keep crippling down,

'Fuck...I will find you Y/n...' I mumble,

I will find you, whatever it takes, whatever I have to do, pillage the whole World, set flames to it, assassinate anyone, I will do it, and later, whoever even laid their eyes on you, will pay...

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