You looked out the window, plotting a way to get out of this place. You couldn't see much as the tears in your eyes were blurring your vision.
An idea popped into your head. You ran to the huge walk-in closet in your room. You grabbed tons of clothes. Dresses, shirts, pants. You started tying them together, making a rope.
You wantee to make a rope and climb out the window. Who cares if this was dangerous. You just wanted to get out of here.
~~
Tom walked down the dark hallway. A small smile appeared on his face as he thought about you. He walked towards your room. He pushed open the door to your room.
"Princess?" Tom called out. He walked into your room. It was awfully quiet, indicating that you were not here.
His eyes turned to the opened window.
Fuck!
He ran over to see a long rope made of clothes tied together. He ran his hands through his hair.
Fuck Fuck Fuck!
He turned on his phone. He dialled the number.
[Tom?]
"Mate, Y/n's gone."
~~
Adrenaline shot through your body.
You have been running for two hours. Not a single building came into your sight. Your feet was starting to ache as you started to slowed down.
Your eyes grew heavy. Beads of sweat rolled down your head. Your knees gave in as you fell to the ground. Everything went black.
~~
The mobster sat in the backseat of his car.
She couldn't have gotten far.
He looked out the window, searching for you. He quitely cursed to himself. What could he have done to make you run out. There were no building for miles.
The car continued driving down the road. A little blue dot came into sight. He remembered the blue dress you were wearing today. He had to admit. It looked good on you.
The car came to a stop. Your body laid on the ground.
"Y/n!" The mobster shouted.
He ran out the car. He kneeled next to your body. He picked up your body and went back into the car. The car sped back to the mansion.
He looked at you. All the colour drained from your face. Even in times like this, you still looked beautiful. Tom blamed himself for everything that happened to you.
Maybe all this wouldn't have happened if he didn't leave that day. Maybe both of you would've been a happy couple. Maybe he wouldn't have to live this kind of life. Maybe.
