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Chapter 2

No POV

  Kyle sat in silence for what felt like an eternity, only his own thoughts to keep him occupied of boredom. After another minute or two, he gave out a sigh, sitting up, straighter in the chair. 

  He gave out a gasp as the door opens, revealing the man we know as Delirious, behind him, another man walks in. The new man, taller than Delirious, also had jet black hair. The man wore a red jacket with two white stripes hear the shoulder, sun shades cover his eyes. The man doesn't seem surprised that Kyle no longer has the tape on his mouth.

  "Hello, Mr. Johnson, I've been wanting to meet you for a while. I assume you know why, correct?" The man spoke, Delirious leaned against the door, arms crossed. Kyle frowns, not having any clue what was happening.

  "Do I know this man? Have we met before? Did do something to him?" Kyle stared at the man, scanning the mans face for any recognition. Not finding any, he shakes his head, not daring to speak.

  The man exhales in disbelief and Delirious rolls his eyes, not that you could see it. "You mean to tell me, you've never heard of 'Vanoss'? Or even BBS?" The man scoffs.

  "Is that your name? Vanoss?" Kyle raises one of his dark blue eyebrows. The man's expression changes into one of surprise, Delirious glares.

  "You're telling me your parents never told you anything about their number one rivals?" the man says, slightly unconvinced.

  Kyle gives him a deadpan stare, "Obviously not, now where the hell am I and where is my sister?" The man gives Kyle a death stare, raising his hand.

  Kyle lets out a yelp when the hand meets his face, eyes wide in alarm. "Don't speak to me like that, bitch!" The man spits.

    Kyle glares back, "I'm not a female, nor am I a dog, Jackass!" He counters, cheek already turning purple. The man growls, giving him a rather mean punch to the face. This causes Kyle to cough a bit of blood and groan loudly in pain.

  He turns to the masked man, pointing to Kyle, "Delirious, take care of him while I talk to the girl. Don't mess him up too much." The man says, walking past as Delirious approaches Kyle to the door. 

  Delirious gives a nod, "Yes, Boss." Delirious rolls up his sleeves as the man walks out of the room.

(Yeah, I'm not actually going to write one of my best friends get beaten up >:[.)

  The raven man shook blood from his already red jacket as he stided down the hall towards the girl's room.

??? POV minutes earlier

  I awoken with a groan, a killer headache pulsing in my skull. I open my eyes and try to reach for my head.

  My eyes widen and I tug at the binds that hold me, trying to calm my panicking heart. It won't do me any good if I'm freaking out. I take a shakey breath through my nose and let my teal orbs roam the bare room.

  'The layout of this room is an obvious old hotel, there's only one bed, and an airconditioner right under the window which I'm facing? Ew, those curtains are tacky- ugh, FOCUS!'

  I shake my head, glaring at the window. The sky begins to darken but the sun shines from the right so I'm facing South. I sigh, feeling my own breath against the- 'IS THIS FUCKING DUCTAPE?' I screamed I'm my head. I hollow my cheeks biting as much of the damned tape as I could. I nearly groan in frustration as I bit the inside of my cheek as well. I maneuver my tongue to the top of the tape, peeling it away, along with my peach fuzz.

  I hiss in pain as I'm sure my face has the pink mark from the tape, knocking my roped hands against the back of the chair to try to distract me from said pain. I don't do very well, but I manage to control myself from screaming.

  I begin to fiddle with my captured hands, then to the rope around my torso. I catch the rope, trying to pry at it. That is until I hear footsteps.

  I freeze in fear, my face twisting in horror, I felt like every cliche victim every. I slowly lower my hands, not being able to see the door means I'm facing opposite of it, also meaning that my hands are on full view of anyone walking through that door. I sigh quietly and wait for the person to walk in.

  I finally hear the doorhandle squeak after a few moments. I don't bother giving them any words as I continue to look out the opaque curtains that will soon do nothing when the night approaches.

  "I thought you'd put up an actual fight, especially when you certainly know what's going on. I wonder, maybe you wanted us to get you." The voice is low, but I knew who it was.

  I narrow my eyes but stay quiet. I would not give this man any of my attention.

  "Aw, don't be like that, Princess, did you not want to see me? Aw, I thought you'd be happy to see an old friend." His voice rattles the silence.

  I give out a growl, closing my eyes when I hear his footsteps on the carpet, the door closing and I feel him walk over.

  "Now now, Maxie, that's not how you treat someone you owe so much to. Really, I thought your mother or father would've taught you some manners."

  My eyes shoot open in rage, glaring at the black eyes staring into my own teal ones. "You thought wrong, Jackass!" I shout, spitting in his face.

  He gives me a look before shifting his eyes onto the cheek that held my saliva, unimpressed. He 'tsk's, bringing his ringed hand up, I close my eyes in instinct, flinching.

  The pain is not wanted, but expected. Pain blooms on my left cheek, I tasted copper in my mouth, my tongue nursing it in an instant.

  I growl, glaring at him, already feeling a bruise forming. He smirks, "Pain doesn't do much to you, as I remember. You know, Delirious is in the other room, giving Kyle, some, quite needed company." I feel my eyes widen, but that's what he wants, judging from his smug face.

  "I bet, Del has always done your dirty work, huh? He kisses the ground you walk on, but Kyle can't really give what he doesn't have." I grin maniacally at him.

  He frowns, grabbing my hair with his other ringed hand, I feel my loose hairs falling on my face as he looks at my own smug face.

  "Your pathetic brother knows nothing? Are you quite certain? Even though he's the next inheritor? I feel like he should know a bit. I mean, this is a huge responsibility, you know, having so much power?"

  I roll my eyes, grinning again. "He knows nothing, why waste your time? He's not supposed to. I kept it a secret."

  He hums, thinking for a moment. "Okay, If he doesn't, and you do, wouldn't that make you the next inheritor? All that fortune, so many men at your disposal? Why did your parents tell you, but not him?."

  I cackle, "All in due time, Vanoss, all in due time." He let's my head go and it hangs heavily. He sighs and walks towards the door.

  "Becareful, Maxis, we are not the only ones who know, I can't help you a second time." He says quietly, but it rang loudly through the room and he finally walks out of the room.

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Stay tuned for next chapter, some things may go down hill for our duo.
:)

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