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Chapter 4: ➣ Doesn't He Have Anything Better To Do Than Kidnap Innocent Girls?

What kind of sick, twisted, brain dead asshole doesn't store ice-cream?!

It's ice cream for crying out-

"Looking for something?" Someone piped in. What the hell?!

I jumped, letting out a blood-curdling scream and panicked. Someone was about to kill me for breaking rule 3!! Through my hysteric moment, I slammed the fridge door, right on my hand earning another round of pain.

"Jesus Christ!" I cried, doing the most sensible thing one could do when you're in a house full of gunmen. I dropped to the floor, cradling my hand and sobbed. Pitiful. I know.

"Oh, god, are you okay?" A soft feminine voice gasped, as she crouched down in front of me. Concern flooding her soft blended features.

She was really pretty, to be honest. And I don't admit that to most good looking individuals -Xavier aside, he's an asshole.

"Does it look like I'm okay?" I gritted out, recovering from my cries to make it look like I wasn't a complete idiot.

"Right, sorry!" She chuckled sheepishly, before gracefully stepping over me to the fridge. I watched with a pout as she retrieved an ice-pack from one of the coolers before strolling back to me, "Here ya go,"

I narrowed my eyes suspiciously, staring down at the harmless little ice-pack in her grasp. For all, I know this could be laced with mercury and she could be a fucking Chimera! You can't trust shit around here! "What's in that?" I stuck my nose, directing at the ice-pack.

"Uh...ice?"

My eyes tapered down to two slits as I glared at her, "Who are you, and who do you work for?" Damn, I sounded pretty intimidating.

She laughed earning a scowl from me. Don't laugh, answer the question! Geez, I think Xavier's rude attitude is rubbing off on me already. "Natasha," She smiled, "And I 'work' for X.D,"

"God! You work for that tyrant?" I blurted out. I know I should ride but this was Xavier! Not even Slenderman could even come close to comparing with the likes of Xavier Dante. "Or are you a hostage too?"

"A- what?" She cocked her head back in confusion.

"You poor thing! He kidnapped you too?" Oh my god does Xavier kidnap girls for fun. That sick little bastard! He is so going to get it from me. Stupid crime boss.

"Kidnapped?"

I nodded, sympathy filling me. Doesn't that bastard have anything better to do?! "How long have you been here?" God, this unfortunate soul.

"All my life?" She raised an eyebrow, looking down at me baffled. All her life! Oh, my god! The asshole kidnapped a fricken baby! She needs out before it's too late! Scrambling up I grabbed her hand, hoisting her up too.

"We need to get you out of here," I told her firmly, "Before you forget your name and belong to Xavier," I watched Spirited Away and it freaked me shitless okay?!

"Hold on!" She tried to tug her hand out of her grasp but I was dragging her along like a rag doll.

I had no idea how the hell to navigate myself around this mansion but I need to save this poor girl before it's too late!

"Wait! Stop! Hold on a minute!" She protested failing in an attempt to halt me. God, she's probably forgotten her real name already! "Skyler!"

Hold up....I never wanna told her my name! So how the hell does she know it! Psychic I knew it!

"How the hell does you-" I stopped in my tracks, just far enough to witness a broad figure descending the staircase. My eyes widened at the sound of a gun clicking out and me being a scared little duckling, screamed loudly.

Natasha acted quickly, grabbing my arm as she tossed me behind her, and withdrew her own gun from god knows fucking where!

What is it with gang members and pulling out guns in reflexes.

"Skyler what the hell?!" A deep masculine voice shook me out of my screams and my hormonal steam train flew off its rails at the sound of his voice.

"Xavier put the gun down," Natasha snapped, tucking hers away as I shriveled up behind her. How the hell was this chick not afraid?!

"Fuck, I thought it was an intruder," he cursed, giving me a deep glare before tucking the gun back in his waistband. "What the fuck are you doing Sky?!"

"I'm helping her escape!" I gritted out, jerking a thumb at Natasha.

"You're what?" He questioned looking clearly baffled as he darted eyes between Natasha and I. Anger was the emotion I was hoping for actually. Darn.

"Yeah! I'm saving her from your tyrannical ass,"

"More like she's saving you," Xavier's eyes brightened in dark humor as he smirked "Natasha is one of us,"

I gasped, my hand dramatically cupping my mouth, "traitor!"

"Hey hey. I didn't say anything!" She defended herself.

"You said you've worked for the asshole all your life! I assume you were kidnapped too,"

"Yeah, and no, our father and Xavier's were colleagues so, my brother and I basically grew up with him," she informed me, making me feel even stupider, "You've met my brother right? Nathan?"

Nathan and Natasha. Whoopdee- fucking- Doo.

I groaned in a mixer

"Sky you-" Xavier began, a smug look taped across his face.

"Skyler!" I snapped irritatedly. "It's Skyler! Get it right!"

He frowned in annoyance, and I could hear Natasha chuckling from behind me. "Unless you want a bullet hole in between your eyes, I suggest you follow Rule number 1,"

"Meh meh meh!" I muttered under my breath, imitating his annoyingly husky voice.

Xavier chose to ignore my mock, as he gazed at Natasha. "Get her to her room before I actually do shoot her,"

Humph.

Natasha chuckled , gently navigating me away from actually killing Xavier. "Come on Skyler,"

There's nothing worse than an angry duck to be quite frank. Okay, maybe a gun armed Gang leader is but seriously.

He won't shoot me. He can't. Because of the huge amount of money stapled to my forehead. Xavier can't do shit.

At least I think so.