A Drug Lord as my Father

•Quatro•

~•Time Skip•~
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           <<Vivian's P.O.V>>

I don't know how long it's been but we're still in the car. There's no noise. No movement. Just the rumble and blinkers of the car.

I'm scared. What are they going to do? Will they hurt us? Where are the girls? Why aren't they here with me? Where are we going? Who are these people? Will--

Do you want some water?" The deep voice said breaking the silence. I nodded 'no' even though I am very thirsty.

"Ok, I don't care if you don't want any, you're drinking water anyways." He said while taking off the black sack and the rag out of my mouth.

"I said No. I'm not thirsty." I said. Looking out the window. Not making any contact.

"Open." He said frustrated. So I turned towards him.

I can't have him frustrated and then hurting me or something.

He then brings the bottle of water up to my chapped lips. I took a few sips. I then look down at my tied up hands.

"What are you going to do to me?" asked without thinking.

OHMYGOD! What have I done?!?!

"Nothing that will harm you." He said.

Then why the fuck did he kidnap me?

"What about my friends?" I asked not thinking. Again.

"They'll be fine."

"Why did you kidnap us then?!? If you're not gonna do anything to harm us?!?!" I asked. Thinking this time.

"You ask too many questions. You and your friends will be fine, trust me."

Trust me?!?!Wtf!

"Trust you! You fucking kidnaped me and my friends!"

He then put the rag back in my mouth.
I look at him straight in the eye trying to be mad....but his eyes. They're a soft light green. His eyes told me I would be fine.

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<<???'s P.O.V>>

She stares at me straight in the eye with anger. But then her eyes of anger transformed to a peaceful, comfortable, look. She then turned around to look out the window.

I noticed her eyes were brown, but not ordinary brown eyes. Her eyes are unique. Her left eye is mostly dark brown ,but then there's a small section of honey light brown. Her right eye is fully honey light brown. Her eyes show a lot of emotion.

She sits beside me. Quietly looking out the window biting her cheek form inside of her mouth. She must be worried and scared.

I turn my head a little to look at her. I want to get a better look of her to see if she looks like the patron. She has light brown colored hair, like the patron. She has creamy beige skin, like the patron. But her eyes are unordinary.

"Look at me." I say starling the young girl with my deep voice.

She turns to me. I stare in her brown eyes once again. She stares into mine.  She doesn't have green eyes ,but they're unique and beautiful.