Feyona.
"Move an inch and I shoot you."
The voice came from behind and I stood still with the man still hanging onto my shoulder.
My mind started rushing for I did't know why. Maybe because Sebastian Wilshere was here after all these years.
I didn't know what to think, or what to even do for that matter.
I can't just turn around and say, "hey it's me." Now how awkward would that be?
My foot was paralysed to the ground and my heart started beating rapidly. My palms were sweaty, knees weak, arms were heavy, ther-
Focus Fee !
"Hand me the man and you'll go safe."
No hint of emotion was present in his voice, it was neutral than the word. But then again, neutral was Sebastian's middle name.
Just saying.
I still didn't turn around to his voice because one, I was paralysed to the ground and two, because I was still debating in my head whether I should let him see me or no.
Guess what I chose?
Neither.
Instead of handing him the man and walking to my own safety, I did the impossible.
I continued to walk towards my car.
If we replay this scene before one year and seven months then maybe I would've sincerely handed him his man and walked away without causing any trouble.
But I was no more the drowning hippo that I used to be.
Now I'm a fish, I've learned to swim.
The demon possessing my body rolls the eyes at the bad comparison.
Well okay.
The man hisses in pain as I drag him to the car. Another sound of gun shot rings in the air but I didn't let it stop me.
"Next shot will be you." I heard him say.
You think I'll stop? I didn't. I still continued to walk. I swear I have a death wish.
The sound of police siren can be heard from afar and I stopped. This was my cue.
Cops will catch Sebastian and he will finally be behind the bars.
What was I doing?
I didn't know what the hell was I thinking. The sudden thought to have Sebastian behind the bars was ridiculous. Why would I do that in the first place?
You're just mad because he didn't say good bye or even glanced at you second time, my subconscious says.
I roll my eyes at it. Well whatever.
"Are you kidding me?" Sebastian yells as the police siren got more closer.
In a moment, the man I've been helping was yanked out of my hand and was now on the ground, moaning in pain.
I watched as Sebastian stood right in front of me with his back facing me and a gun pointed to the man's head.
Nice ass though.
Before I could scream or stop him, the man was already dead to the ground.
I let out a cry as I watched his body slumber in the ache of blood. His eyes were open dead shot and I couldn't wipe the image of his face from my head. All bloody and damaged.
The police siren neared and Sebastian turned around instantly.
I would have laughed at his face if I wasn't in this situation. The surprising face was pure and utter gold. He looked so dumbfounded and lost and I somehow tried to control myself from saying, "Surprise motherfucker!"
"Feyona." He whispered as he pulled his eyes in a curious manner.
"Surprise motherfucker!"
There I said it. I almost giggled.
He rolls his eyes.
"We don't have time, C'mon." He said in a rush.
He took my hand into his and started dragging me towards my car.
His palm was sweaty and rough but he still gripped my hand hard. Our hand didn't felt perfect with each other because his were larger than mine but they were still igniting fireworks in my heart which made me believe that they indeed are perfect with each other.
"How fast can you drive?" He asks out of nowhere.
"Faster than your thrust." I smirked, to which I receive a death glare.
"We'll see about that later." He suddenly winks and I almost start fangirling that instant.
Oh my god, Sebastian Neutral Wilshere just winked at me. What a day to be alive!
Although I was inwardly dancing but my mind was already stuck to what he had said and I couldn't help but think about how would his skin feel against mine as we-
Focus Fee!
"Show me what you got Fee." He opens the door to the driver's seat and gestures me in, with the smug smirk on his face.
I rolled my eyes and huffed before getting in.
Before we could move an inch, the police car appeared in front of us and I started panicking.
What if they arrest me too, thinking I am helping this criminal?
Oh honey, but you are.
"Oh god."
I was hyperventilating and I didn't know what to do.
I had two choices. One, move the damn car and fast & furious to a hiding place with Seb. Two, be innocent and give in.
Surely, being the good person I was. I chose the second.....or tried to.
"Move the car Fee, or I shoot you and I won't hesitate. You saw the man right? Bloody and detached? I'll do that to you and throw your body into Pacific ocean. Now move!" He dangerously says and points the gun to the side of my head.
I was surprised at this. Not because he was threatening me or pointing his gun at me, but because HE JUST ADMITTED THAT HE WILL THROW MY BODY INTO PACIFIC OCEAN!
That exactly what I had thought before he kidnapped me one year seven months before.
Taking in the deep breath, I started the car and started pulling it backwards, before turning in an instant on sixty.
I was driving my new car at absolutely high speed because the cops were right behind.
Now, I'm already involve in this shit. Might as well go down with it.
I changed the gear and raised my speed more, going god knows where.
I was about to turn when the behind glass cracked and I immediately pressed on the break.
They're freakin' shooting us !
My heart beat raised and I started breathing rapidly.
From the mirror, I saw men getting out of the car with guns in their hand but there was something missing.
The NYPD uniform.
I furrowed my eyes at this and wondered about it.
Surely, the cops never come out without their uniform or badge and the men who were behind us had none and there were atleast two cars and eight men.
I turned to ask Sebastian about it but find him already out of the seat. As soon as he stepped out, the gun shots started ringing.
And it was sure, they were all aiming at Sebastian.
"Sebastian get in!" I yelled from the car to him but he didn't stop shooting and dodging the opposite.
There are eight of them out there and he is only one. How is he going to get out of it? What if he gets shot? Or even worse, die?
Shaking my head, I once again yell him to come back inside the car but he didn't listen.
I dodged down when I saw a man shooting towards my car. That did get Sebastian's attention.
He got inside and told me to move into the passenger seat and wasting no second I shuffled inside the car.
I was almost in his lap when we were shifting but I tried to avoid, knowing we were in the death situation.
Once Sebastian was in the driver's seat, he started speeding to the streets while the police cars still followed us.
Sebastian was driving so fast that the passer by couldn't even see the car.
There were less cars anyway because it was already midnight. The streets were almost empty which gave us the chance of speeding up more.
Sebastian started going in turns to confuse the back cars, but I myself was moving along with it.
"Put your seat belt on, dammit !" Sebastian yelled when he saw I was about to hit the side board of the car.
I clicked in my seat belt without arguing because he was right but nevertheless I still glared at him for yelling at me.
Asshole.
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After what felt like forever, we finally lost the sight of the police car and I breathed in relief.
I turn towards Sebastian and see him already looking at me, he smirked and turned his gaze on the road.
"Who were they?" I finally asked.
"Febrio's pets, the man I shot." He clenches his jaw hard.
"They're cops?"
"No. They stole the car and killed the cops inside.......they're in mafia and one of my rivals." He flickers his gaze to me seeming to know my reaction but I kept my face neutral, just like his middle name.
I turned to the front and sigh.
Surely, I didn't think I'll see Sebastian again but here I was, driving away with him in my new car, which is now damaged.
"You were on a date." He stated whilst still looking at the road.
I turned my gaze towards him and narrow my eyes.
"How did you know?"
"Oh I know a lot of things Feyona." He looks at me and winks.
He seems to do that a lot now.
What did he mean by 'I know a lot of things Feyona.'?
"Enlighten me, Mr. Wilshere."
"You were on a date with Chase Walters, the CEO of the Walters Co. You run a restaurant. You made two friends, Charlotte & Mia. You talk to your cat and you're wearing Red Bra and panties now. Must I go further?" He seem amused by my reaction because I sat there with eyes wide and mouth open.
"You were stalking me?"
"No honey, I was keeping a watch."
I was about to open my mouth but stopped when we reached my house.
My heart felt heavy again and I gulped in the assumption that replayed in my head again and again.
Sebastian wasn't leaving me again right? I thought.
But I instantly got mad. Why do I care if he leaves? That is what he is good at anyway.
Opening the door to my car, I get out and close it behind me.
I walk to the driver side of the car and leaned down to Sebastian's level. He rolls down the window, looking out at me.
"My car will guide you home." I say to him and start walking towards my house.
I didn't give him any chance to speak. I opened the door to my house and close it behind me, one more time leaving the nonchalant bastard of a criminal.
I go upstairs and to my bedroom where I take a long nice bath after the tired day. I change my clothes into pajamas and a sport jersey T-shirt.
Dog was already asleep in the bed so I didn't disturb him. I turned off the light to my bedroom and went downstairs to watch TV.
Millie was already off from her work. She already fed Dog his cat food.
I sighed as I lay on my couch all alone.
My mind wandered to Sebastian and I couldn't help but think how good he has grown since I last saw him.
He looked more hot now, that is for sure.
I just couldn't wipe off the face of Sebastian from my head.
I wonder how he knew so much about me even during his absence. He said he was keeping a watch on me. How? I didn't know. I've also never seen him after last time until today and I also never get the feeling that I'm being watched.
Surely, the outsiders wouldn't know what color of panties I wear.
Shaking my head and clearing out my mind, I focused on the scene before me.
Scary Movie 3 was playing and I couldn't help but laugh loudly at the scenes. It was so funny that-
Ting tong.
My house bell rings and I furrow my brows in confusion as I look at the watch.
It's almost 3.30 am, who must be at the door?
I stood up and watched through the hole of the door.
Imagine my face when I saw Sebastian Wilshere standing in my porch with the bag of subway sandwiches.
Sure enough, I couldn't help but feel joy but I hid it as I open the door nonchalantly.
I faked a surprise by furrowing my eyebrows.
"What are you doing here?" I ask.
He doesn't reply but barges in in the house. He places the bag of Sandwiches on the table and looks at me.
"Your car guided me here instead."
He shrugs.