UNPERMITTED ✔

↠ seventeen ↠

g a b r i e l

When we got back, Kade was taken away and a man took me to Kade's room.

It was rather large, and I knew that we were expected to sleep together, yet it would be pretty awkward. 

As I sat on his plush bed, I hummed and kicked my feet around for a bit, then rolled to the side.

I then decided to wander around a bit. The door was locked, surprisingly not. I rummaged through his drawers, and on one of the stands I found an Ipad.

Clicking it open, it was an old model and pretty bad, but it didn't have a password and was connected to the internet. I clicked open the folder named Games and started playing BlockWorld.

After what seemed ages the battery had exhausted itself and the Ipad died. I yawned and rubbed my eyes, when I suddenly heard the sound of pounding feet downstairs. I paused, sure I had imagined it but then it resumed.

"This way. We gotta get back before he get's back." said a muffled voice. I felt scared, like something wasn't right.

I slowly crawled to the other side of the bed and jumped down, then slide underneath the large bed just in time for the door to be busted down.

"This is the room. Nobody leaves this house until he is found!" barked a voice. A thrill of fear ran through me and suddenly someone grabbed my ankles and I screeched.

They dragged be out of the bed and I kicked and struggled, squirming in their arms.

"Let. Me. Go!" I screamed, fighting them as two of the heavily armed men took me.

There was a group of five, each one dressed heavily with chains and black clothes. The smell of smoke hung around them, and I could see knives in at least ten different places.

A tall, evil-looking dude with several ear piercings leaned down and pulled a cold gun onto my forehead, then spoke in a heavily accented voice.

"Lisen you vile vittle man, my name is Jason Brown and you better obey or your brains will be splat splat. Okay?" His accent was so heavy it practically butchered his name. I nodded fearfully as his group stomped down the shining stairs, now covered in mud.

I stared around the place in devastation, all the pictures were torn, there was blood, mud, and glass on the floor. Jason then rook me in his arms and clenched me in a choke hold with his elbow. 

Just then, the swinging front doors were pushed open even more as Kade charged in leading a group of men with armor and guns.

"Gabriel!" he screamed, stepping for me but Jason pressed his gun deeper into my head.

"No no no vittle heir." he spat, dragging me back as his men surrounded me. Kade stared at him.

"Let him go or else." he demanded, drawing his gun and aiming it for Jason. The man simply chuckled.

"I will shoot him." he warned. "If... you don't comply with my terms." he said slyly. Kade grimaced.

"Back stabbing son of a- what are your terms?"

"Simple. I want you to have 100 billion in my bank account by tomorrow morning. I also want half the business shares, and-"

POW