18 - Drama

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SPOILERZ!

GO FINISH THE GAME! THANK YOU! 

~3rd person~

Aiden was driving back to town in silence, his fingernails painted black. He had rescued Nicky from Damien, and he had just dropped Nicky and Jackson at the edge of town. He knew he probably wouldn't see them again. He has to make sacrifices, right? Just...he loves them so much. The fact he couldn't see them again, it broke his heart. He couldn't let anyone know he was sad. It would ruin the 'vigilante' image. That is if 'vigilante' is an image. He drove on, almost at the Merlaut hotel, where he would finish Lucky Quinn, once and for all.

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Jamie was walking home from work, walking through an alley, thinking about how ironic it was that she loved the vigilante, and yet worked for his enemy, ctOS. Well, not so much enemy. ctOS was also his friend. He could black out the whole city using ctOS, which left the twits working in the police force and ctOS itself scratching their heads wondering how he does it. If only they knew! If only they knew she knew him! If only they knew she loved him! She would be fired, to say the least, and probably taken to the police and questioned, and probably put in prison, for an insane amount-

"You shouldn't be out by yourself." A hand was cupped over her mouth to stop her screaming, while another was around her waist, effectively restraining her. Her eyes widened in terror. She struggled madly, to no avail.

"Tut, tut, tut. You would think your boyfriend would at least protect you, now, wouldn't you? But no, too caught up in himself to care. Some boyfriend he is, eh?" The voice said. She was screaming, but her captor didn't seem to notice.

"Now I'm going to blindfold you and gag you, and you msun't struggle. If you do, I might just accidentally pull the trigger and someone...a family member maybe? will die. Is that clear?" The voice continued, malice seeping into his words. She recognised the voice.

Damien. 

He's the bad guy, right?

Before he could blindfold her, she bit the hand covering her mouth. The hand withdrew quickly, and Damien chuckled slightly, much to the Jamie's despair.

"Nasty little minx, aren't you? Looks like I'll have to resort to the ol' chloroform..." He said, before placing a rag over Jamie's mouth. She blacked out.

A/N: Just as a head's up, a lot of shit will be going down in the next few chapters, and then I'll probably end the story, although if I come up with more plots I might continue it. I'm not making any promises, so don't be upset or anything if I don't. We'll see, I guess. Anyway, love ya, bye! xxx

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