Boy Wonder

S3e2|| PREY

(Y/N) POV

I'll give Singh some credit, he's got good security all around his estate. But I can't stay here like a bird in a cage. I've gotta get out of here, with Kie. I'm not having my baby here.

"Why the fuck is Rafe Cameron sleeping on the floor?!", I whisper shouted at Kie.

"It looks like he's napping. We've gotta do something.", she complained.

"Fine.", I sighed as I walked over to the window, knocking on it, "hey, you, soldier boy! Get Mr. Singh, please! I need to have a fucking word or two with him, now!", I mouthed to the guard who only ignored me.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing, (Y/n)?!", Rafe hissed as he strutted over to me.

"The fuck does it look like I'm doing? You can try to guess but I'm not giving you an explanation, not like you deserve one anyway.", I spat back.

"Listen, you need to use your fucking brain! Don't fucking walk away from me, (Y/n)!", he shouted as I walked across the room.

"Stay the fuck away from me, you fucking murderer!", I yelled.

"Hello?", Kie asked as she pounded on the door.

"Look, I know you guys are lying about this diary thing. You both know where it is so just tell Mr. Singh and we can get out of here.", he told us.

"We're not lying, man.", I replied.

"We really don't know where it is.", Kie agreed.

We both walked away from Rafe in ignorance.

"That's valid, I wouldn't tell me either. But he's never going to believe the fact that we don't know something, got it? Singh fucking murdered-", he started as he placed his hand on my shoulder.

"Don't fucking touch me!", I spat as I swatted his hand off me, "you're not my friend! You're just Sarah's psycho brother who shot me!", I shouted bitterly.

"You two need a reality check. I'm the only friend you guys have here.", he deadpanned.

We shook our heads in anger as a guard walked in the room, I walked up to the guard furiously.

"Take me to Mr. Singh, now. I need to discuss something important to him.", I whispered.

The man only nodded as he walked me out, locking the door behind us. Kie and Rafe will be fine, they wouldn't murder each other.

He grabbed me by the arm as he brought me with him to the dining room, letting me go so I could talk to his boss.

"I might have lied a bit. I have some knowledge about the diary that you're in search of. Unfortunately, I don't have the original one. The only thing I can do is get you a copy.", I stated sternly.

"It's a relief to hear you say that, you know. May I offer you something to eat?", he asked, gesturing to the buffet of food he has placed on the table.

"Unless you can DoorDash some wing stop, I'm fine, I don't eat breakfast.", I shrugged.

"Calm down, sweetheart. Nothing is going to happen to you at this moment. Later, maybe. As long as you keep on cooperating, I won't make you uncomfortable, you know.", he stated plainly.