The Gangleader Paction

Chapter 23: ➢ Anna Oop-

I had so many questions when I was first dragged here against my will, like who the hell were all these people? And why the hell was I being roped into this mess? But now, even though I didn't really intend on sticking my beak, I kind of discovered a whole new side of the devilishly handsome gang leader that my hormones activated for. He had lost so many, and he had a purpose. A purpose for justice.

Geez, that sounds like something Scott Mc'Call would say.

I gazed up at him stabbing away at his phone, a look of pure concentration etched on his features. Does he have any idea what happened last night? Or was he choosing to ignore it?

I knew questioning him only Hehe'd me into an early grave but then again I also came with a death wish. Millions of questioned burned inside me and they were getting too urgent to hold in.

In the end, I went for it, "Xavier-"

"No," He immediately cut me off, making me pout.

"But I havent even-"

"I don't care, I don't wanna hear whatever you wanna say," He replied once again interjecting my sentences. What the duck?!

"But it's important!"

"Whatever you have to say Sky, it can't be that important," He rolled his eyes, not even sparing me a glance as he proceeded to gaze at his phone. I furrowed my eyebrows in annoyance. Why this little... "Finish the garden and water the plants, I have a meeting I have to be at," He added

What a little...

Oh no! no no no no NO N-O! I am not being left in the dark with every situation once again. Im getting played in the gulag every goddamn day with this asshole and his little sidekicks. Todays the day, Im getting my fricken ANSWERS!

I watched Xavier stand up and slowly stroll away, dealing some numbers on his phone and he looked invested in what he was doing.

While I stood there, my inner little calm meter slowly rising from 'Duckling' to 'Ballistic'. I was boiling over like a pot and you could practically see the steam pouring out of my ears.

What was Xavier's plan? 

Why was everyone pressed over this one person?

Why can't I go home?

Who is he after?

Where's my dad?

WHY ME?!

My fuse shortcircuited, as it tends to do a lot. But this time, I wasn't leaving till Xavier gave me some insight on his little spy plan. "Xavier FRICKEN Dante!" I huffed, dropping my weeder and high tailing it after him as he walked into the mansion.

"What Sky? I don't have time for you right now, I gave you a job" He drawled, holding his phone up to his ear. 

"Tell me whats going on!" I stopped my foot like a child throwing a tantrum. 

"What are you talking about Sky?" He replied, rolling his eyes at my behaviour. I felt like a pre-schooler asking her parents how babies are made and getting told a stork brings them. BULLSHIT.

"Xavier, tell me whats going on now! I'm tired of being in the dark all the time! You guys never tell me anything!" I began my sob story as Xavier leaned himself on the counter, watching me blabber on. "All of you have been running around, using me for your own personal game and never telling me anything! I'm the one getting SHOT AT for ducks sake!"

He didn't say anything this time, but I knew he didn't care about anything I say from the bored look in his eyes. I was just a game to him, a scapegoat or shield whenever he needed.