~Useless Little Girl~

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"Secret Society Headquarters." Frank put a hand on her lower back.

"What?" Y/N asked.

"I'll tell you later." Frank said.

He guided her to the entrance. The guards immediately averted his attention to him and opened the door in fear. As big and strong as they were, they were definitely scared of Frank.

We stepped in and Y/N felt at least fifty pairs of eyes at her. When they saw Frank beside her, they immediately changed their disgusted faces to a scared one.

"Mr. Frank, the meeting already started an hour ago!" Some blonde woman came unusually close to him. Her white high heels made her stumble with every step she took.

"Cancel it." Frank took off his mask, subtly gasping for air. He threw at the woman and snaked a hand around Y/N's waist.

The woman's face tinged with jealousy.
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Frank pulled her into an office that was cluttered with stacks of paper. He sat down on the desk chair and leaned forward.

"Can you tell me now?" Y/N asked. Frank took a deep breath.

"No. I'm afraid I cannot." Frank said. He stood up and took off his suit jacket, riling up his sleeves.

"Why did you take me here then?" Y/N folded her arms and looked into his red eyes.

"Well, I have to do work and I would like you by my side." He cleared his throat.

Frank undid his tie and gasped for air. His tie hanging on his shoulders.

Y/N admired him.

"What do you mean?" Y/N asked, stuttering subtly.

"You have to accompany me. Everywhere." Frank smirked at her. His eyes gleaming.

"I'm not your secretary." Y/N spat.

"I'd rather have you as a secretary than Cecilia." He mumbled under his breath.

"Who?" Y/N asked.

"The blonde woman that was taunting me." He said in annoyance.

The awkward silence after that was interrupted by a loud, obnoxious knock.

"Yes?" Frank went to open the door but it had already been busted open.

"Frank! You listen to me! Get rid of that useless little girl. She will blow our cover!" A big man boomed. He had a big stomach and a balding head. He had a strong New Jersey accent. He didn't notice that Y/N was also in the room.

"Mr. Ivanov, how kind of you to join us today. In case you haven't noticed, I have cancelled the meeting." Frank's pupils decreased in size.

"The meeting is cancelled because of her! Thanks to that girl, one of the headquarters got bombed! Wanna guess which base got attacked? MINE!" Mr. Ivanov turned red and looked like a rabid dog.

"Watch your tone with me. I created this branch and I can easily destroy it. My guards will escort you out. As for your headquarters building, It will be under inspection. For now, you and all of your employees will work at home." Frank remained calm. Mr. Ivanov's rage turned into fear.

Two big guards came behind Mr. Ivanov and each grabbed his arm, dragging him out.

Frank shut the door and locked it. He sighed and sat back down behind his desk, motioning me to sit down.

Y/N sat down on the leather couch in front of his desk.

"I will not explain what just happened." Frank took off his gloves and threw them at the cabinet across the room.

Y/N glanced at him. A black tattoo wrapped around his forearm. It was a snake and some kind of symbol with bold lettering wrapping around it.

"Do you want me to say anything?" Y/N shifted uncomfortably.

"You didn't get to answer my question that one day. How much did you see?" Frank said. He traced his jawline softly.

"Everything." Y/N looked into his eyes.

"Are those contacts?" She asked.

He laughed a little at the sudden change of topic.

"Yes. I have them so that no one knows my real identity." Frank said while rummaging through his stack of papers.

"Ah. Here it is. Are you familiar with this?" Frank pulled out a piece of paper with a picture of a jewel necklace on it.

"Yeah. That's Tricky's moms family heirloom. What about it?" Y/N immediately regretted saying that. She just told a controlling stalker about a valuable heirloom.

"Interesting." Frank looked at the necklace, inspecting it very closely.

"Can I go back now?" Y/N asked. She knew what would happen if her friends woke up to see that she was gone.

"No. It's safer to be here then there." Frank adjusted his rings.

"I'm not a child. You don't get to control me." She whined, wanting to be away from him at all cost.

"And yet you willingly agreed to come with me. You need to make up your mind." Frank shot back. Y/N was stunned. She didn't want to admit that he was right. She didn't fight back. She let it happen.

"I did. I'm leaving." Y/N said as she stood up and opened the door.

Frank quickly jumped up and shut the door and slammed Y/N against it. He had a tight grip on her waist and a hand keeping the door shut.

He breathed down her neck. She stood still, not knowing what to do.

His grip tightened as he did the unexpected.

He kissed her. And she let it happen.

A/N: Okay I know. This is shorter than the last but I really didn't know what else to add except dialogue. I didn't want just a boring conversation so I added a little spice.

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