"I won't tell anybody!" Charlene screamed as he drove a syringe into her neck. She cried in pain, watched him look down at her in his arms, her vision beginning to go black.
Draco Malfoy was a powerful man.
He was even more powerful when he got wh...
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By the time Charlene had stepped out of the car, she didn't think she wanted Draco to walk up to her apartment.
She knew max was in there, she knew he'd freak out and think something else when Draco walked through the door with him. They were here at her apartment because he allowed her to get some stuff — if he came with her— to take back to his house. He didn't intend on letting her go any time soon.
In fact, he'd be damned if he saw Charlene say even a word to max without Draco being able to hear. He'd pull her out of her apartment and lock her up for a week.
As they walked up the stairs, he couldn't help his eyes drifting to her hair, and thinking how it would feel if he slid a hand into her curls. But he only released a sigh, reaching the top floor and following her to the last door, watching her pull out the keys, unlocking the door.
"Do you— do you mind staying here?" She nearly whispered it, but she didn't want to seem so weak in front of him. Granted, her body felt weak in general.
He shook his head, "No. I either go in with you, or you don't go in at all." Draco scanned her face, watched her hesitation on opening the door, and crossed his arms. "He cheated on you anyways."
"I know he does," was the only thing she said as she pushed the door open, Draco following her inside.
Without max in her apartment, it would've been cleaned. Draco could tell by the way it smelt mixed with alcohol that she kept her space clean, but because of Max and how much he drinks, he leaves his bottles everywhere and basically trashes the place.
Draco's eyes shifted to the couch, watching her boyfriend tip his head back in his sleep, and then he watched Charlene push a finger to her lips indicating him to be quiet.
He smirked, pulled his gun out, and shot a bullet into the wall.
Charlene jumped, watching him with a disgusted face while max flipped on the couch, his eyes wide with shock and when he saw Charlene, he smiled a lazy smile. "Hey, babe. Did you wake me?"
Draco rolled his eyes, hoping he could've gotten a bigger reaction out of him. He walked up to Charlene, pushed his hand onto her back gently and made her walk into the room.
"Hurry the fuck up, I have places to be." He seethed at her, ignoring max's yelling and his footsteps. Draco slammed the door shut and locked it.
She scoffed, placing some clothes in a bag. "Oh, I'm dearly sorry you decided to fucking kidnap me—"
His gun was gliding her face at an instant, watching her face flare up in anger. Her cheeks were turned red, Draco towering over her with her face to his chest at how close he was.
