Hacked [Anonymous x Reader ]

Part four

I let out a gulp when I felt his hand on my lower thigh, it slowly crept up to the middle, then he stayed at that spot.

Suddenly, his index finger started make a circular motions on my thigh.

"I don't like male toxicity. Too much testosterone in this group." I heard Tay say. I couldn't even look at Tay because I was too focus on the movements that was going on under the dinning table.

"I have to agree with you, Tay." Quinn said, his voice deepening under the mask. "However, you don't really listen to anyone . In other words, you remind me of everyone who is here."

I felt the tension in the room started to rise from the silent pause. I looked up to see Tay sitting motionless. At this point, I started to wonder where the heck are the other people because I'm sure that Quinn and Tay don't even like each other.

"What the fuck are you hinting at, puto?" Tay hissed.

I could feel Quinn's hand slowly going up.

"You talk about male toxicity when you give out the same amount of energy. For me, I like girls who listen. I like good girls." He said, reaching at the upper half of my thigh.

I let out a soft gasp as I felt his finger start digging in my thigh.

With that, he squeezed my thigh then released it.

He removed his hand from my thigh. I just knew that he just had a cocky smile behind that mask.

"You disgust me," Tay said, "don't be surprised if your laptop suddenly stop working."

Suddenly, the door opened. The man with the white tux walked in along with five other men.

"Nice to see our guest again," the man with the white tux said, "am I right?"

He looked at the males behind him. They quickly nodded as a response.

"Okay. Go sit in your assigned spots." The other men listened to him and sat down.

I carefully watched the leader's movement. He calmly sat down and started to tap on the table.  The only thing that I could analyze from the man was his wavy raven colored hair that was sticking out.

The room was quiet to the point that I could feel my heart thumping against my chest.

'You're okay' I thought to my as a way to reassure my anxiety.

The leader straightened his back. He turned his head towards me.

"How impolite of me," he said, "my name is Rico."

I could feel him eyeing me through his mask. Like if he was seizing me up. For some reason, I wanted him to keep looking at me

"You okay?" He suddenly asked me. "You don't look too good."

'I'm fine' I tried to say but the words couldnt come out.

I could just feel everyone looking at me. To the point that it felt like everyone was staring at me as if I was an attraction.

My anxiety intensified. The sweat on my forehead started to drip down my face.

"Drink some water." I heard Tay say, but her voice sounded far.

The entire room started to sway for a bit, I felt a sudden dropping sensation in my stomach, but I ignored it.

"Nice to meet you, Rico." Words finally came out of my mouth but they felt wrong. They felt slurred and my mouth became dry.

The swaying motion in the my vision intensified and the room started to become blur.

"I don't feel so—" the next thing I felt was the hard, cold floor against my body. Then everything turned black

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I groaned. Slowly, I opened my eyes to notice that my vision was still blurry. I blinked a few to times until it my vision cleared out.

The first thing I noticed was a mirror on the ceiling. I could see myself looking up with someone else laying down next to me.

I let out a scream and rolled back until I hit the the end of the bed. I felt myself on the verge of tipping off of the king sized bed.

"What are you doing?" The man said before grabbing my forearm, preventing me from falling off of the bed.

My stomach tightened when the man pulled me closer to him. His mask, his power, his voice was hypnotic. I felt myself going limp against his grasp.

"There you go. Just like that." The man mumbled, pulling me against his chest.

I instantly recognized the black hair and the deep voice.

"Why am I here?" I asked. "Rico, I need to know."

Rico let out a sigh, "questions later."

I felt his hand rubbing against her arm.

Why is he being so affectionate towards me?

"It looked like you had some sort of panic attack. Probably from the stress I made you go through. I'm sorry, [Y/N]." He laid his chin on top of my head.

"You don't even know me. Why are you being like this?" I asked him.

"I know a lot about you. I've been watching you for a while." He said.

"What?" I gripped his collar, making my hand into a fist. "You've been stalking me? For how long?"

I attempted to pull away but he pushed me against him again. Even more harder this time.

"Stop moving." He ordered. "We're here to protect you, alright?"

"From what?" I felt him tense up.

"That's classified."