Dalton City

Pt.13

Dalton

Lukas hasn't stopped glaring at me.

For the past hour and a half thats all he's done.

"Okay, if you continue I'm going to have to ask you-" i say

"Why the fuck have you kidnapped her?" He questions me.

"Hey!" I say

He huffs.

"I didnt know what else to do okay, I've been into her now for ages." I tell him.

"Yeah, from back when you was 16" he says

I shake my head, bit my lip and then look at him.

He isn't phased.

"Maybe she isn't interested" he says

"She's interested, or at least she was. Lukas I could've fucked her loads of times with her consent if things didn't get in the way." I tell him.

His glare fades, now his face is a straight normal face.

"Wait, so you have or.." he questions me

"No, we haven't, I've only fingered-" i sigh and stop my sentence.

"Okay lets make a deal" he tells me.

Im intrigued.

Im interested.

"Go on..." i say

"You have 6 months, to make her potentially fall in love with you-"

I cut him off "wait what?"

But he continues

"If she isn't, and the six months is up, then you let her go." He finishes.

I raise my eyebrow up at him, as he is once again totally unfazed.

"What if she gets known to be missing, or dead, or -"

"Kidnapped" Lukas interrupts me.

"Fine, deal" i say

He smiles as we shake hands.

"You cannot say a word to Olivia" i instruct him.

"Why would i tell Olivia?" He questions me.

"I thought that, since your fucking her-"

He laughs.

"I'm not fucking Olivia Brooklyn" he says

—

Lukas grabs his things and throws them into his bag before leaving my office.

I spend the day documenting, filling and counting the hours as they go by.

Its now midnight, and I'm the only one here...

So, i call it a night and decide to pack up and head down to the bunker.

I turn on the dim lights, to see Avery tied up in the middle of the room.

There's a ping in my heart about me seeing her this way, seeing her like this isn't my favourite, but what other choice did i have in order to have her.

I walk toward her, as she fidgets around the chair.

I sit my knees on the floor in front of her, and rest my elbows on her knees.

"Hello my love" i say with a smile.

She shakes her head and mumbles.

"Here, let me take this thing out of your mouth" i say as i remove the cloth.

"That's better!" I sigh

"Screw you" she says before blowing her hair out of her face.

I take my left hand, and i clean her face up. Removing her hair and putting it behind her ears then i smile at her again.

"Your extremely beautiful Avie" i tell her

She rolls her eyes at me.

"Are you not going to talk?" I question her

She just looks around the room and not at me.

"I've removed the cloth for you" i say

She just shrugs, and continues to look around the bunker.

I don't like this.

I watch her, then take my left hand and grip her neck.

Startled, she then stares at me.

Messed up mascara around her eyes, and dried up tears.

Her face red and blotchy.

I place my nose to hers.

"Are you ignoring me?" I question her

She tries to shake her head.

"Speak to me baby" i tell her

She tries to, she opens her mouth as i let go of her neck.

She gasps for air, then leans her head back before saying her infamous sentence.

"Screw you" she says again.

—

I get up from the floor, mess with my hair and pace around the bunker.

She just watches me.

With that, i spot the bat in the corner, then realize I have a gun in my pocket... or i could just use my hands... or i could just fuck her.

I decided on the gun, the bat would've killed her, and i only want to use my hands for good not bad...

And i cant fuck her, yet.

So i take the gun, and instead of shooting her i bang it against her head as she instantly flops forwards.

She's knocked out.

She's zonked.

I put the cloth back into her mouth, and then leave her after huffing.

—

Walking out of the building, i stop to see Lukas outside on the bench.

"I'm not in the mood" i tell him

"Yeah, well we got a problem Dalton" he says

"I said I'm not in the fucking mood" i instruct him

"And our faces are plastered all over the local paper" he tells me, as he shows me the front of the New York city paper.

On it says 'Paradise City robs casinos worth over 20 million', and its got a good photo of the both of us, me and Lukas on the front page.

It takes me some time to rap my head around it.

Lukas just watches me.

He sighs, as i take the paper and roll it up and stare at him.

"What the fu-"