You Belong To Me

thirteen

Octavias pov

Its been 2 weeks since the last time we kisses, Enzo has been distant and I feel lost.

What the fuck have I done now?

I tried talking to him plenty of times but he just waves me off saying he has a meeting or office to do.

Fine then.

I have a mission to do tonight and his mafia is at the same club, time to make someone jealous.
I have no clue why I am doing this, but it just felt right.

I am dressed in a short dark red dress thats skin tight and fits me like a glove, it perfects my curves perfectly.

My hair is curled and my make up is a smokey look, I look in the mirror and I look so different.

Hot though.

I walk down the stairs as my heels click on the tiled floors, the people going to the club including Enzo,Matt and some bodyguards look at me and Enzo's jaw tightens.

Goooo girl!!!!!
Im trying.
GOOOOO

I walk out the front door and get on my motorcycle as the front door closes, I am on the side of the road when Enzo's storms up to me.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going dressed like that?" He growls as he talk and it just makes me giggle.

"You like it? I like it." I put on my helmet as he grabs my hand pulls me closer to him.

"Your not going anywhere." He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder and into the house.

"LORENZO FUCKING DIAZ PUT ME DOWN NOW!" I punch his back but it does no damage to him, he brings me downstairs and locks me in a cage.

That little fucker.

He walks back up the stairs and closes and locks the door, I try to think of possible ways to get out.

I remember I have a bobby pin in my hair and pick the lock to my cell, I walk up the stairs and hear everyone leaving. The door shuts and I unlock the door and see the cars driving out of the drive way.
Perfect.

I wait a couple of minutes and get on my bike and drive off, I arrive at the club and see a lot of people. Crowded between them I make my way over to the bartender and order a whiskey.

I bring it with me as I look at the scene infront of me, I find the guy I am looking for. The only flaw is he is in the V.I.P section talking to fucking Enzo.

I am going to kill myself.

I get some more alcohol in my body and dance around the group as some random singer plays over the speakers, I bump into a random guy and he smirks at me as I dance and grind on him.

We are both laughing as I get ripped from his hold and put against a wall by a big built guy but I can't see him since my back is to him.

"Yo bro leave her alone, she was having fun." The guy I was dancing with.

I try to kick the guy behind my knee and grab his arm and twist it to where he's facing me but it doesn't work.

"Don't fucking move princess or else." I hear the dark voice and I immediately recognized it as Enzo's.

"Enzo get the fuck off me I have business to do." I grunt as he ducks and shields me.

"More important than getting shot and die?" He faces me now and I feel his cigarette minty breath fan over my mouth.

Screams are heard when gunshots are shot around the building.

"Don't fucking move." He stands up and crouch runs to the nearest shield and starts to shoot as his other man start to too.

A battle field is in this fucking club now, dead body's scattered everywhere and gun shots are still being fired.

"Boss I found her!" Some guy yells from behind me and I swoop his leg and twist his arm and shoot him with my gun.

I crouch behind the table and shoot at a guy that was out in the open.

Stupid.

I hear over the speaker a man talk.

"Find the girl and take her and let's get out of here." The old man speaks as some people
come out and shoot at our men, trying to find me.

Why would they want me?

I hear the gun shots getting closer as the time passes by, I crawl under the counter and into the bar station and into the kitchen. I crawl around the metal table as one of the guy is on my ass trying to find me.

God please protect me.

He storms into the kitchen as he looks around, I am hidden behind the preparing table, I run over to the over and he looks right at the preparing table.

He walk around slowly as my nerves get higher and higher, I run to the exit as he try's to shoot at me but i'm too fast.

Zoomies.
Ugh I miss Manon.

I run into the V.I.P section and hide behind the couch. You may be asking Octavia use your gun. I FUCKING DROPPED IT WHEN I RAN INTO THE KITCHEN.

Now where the fuck is Enzo?

The guy walks up slowly and corners me, fight or flight.

"Pretty little thing." He walks closer to me and I hear his American accent.

He twirls my hair in his hand as I kick him in the nuts and as he bends over I knee him in the face.

I try to run out of the club as I run into an old fuck.

"Octavia Dawson, nice to meet you. For now." He gets one of his guys to put a cloth over my mouth, I try to elbow him but he puts me on his knees and puts me asleep with whatever was on that fucking cloth.

Bitch asshole.

If I ever get out of here, I'm fucking killing Enzo.