It's currently 7:40 in the evening when Mr. Vasques went out of his office. "We are going out to have dinner," he said to me and we went to the elevator. We went to the parking lot and we entered his car. The driver greeted him (Mr. Vasques) and he greeted him back.
"I wanna go to Le Petite please," Mr. Vasques said to the driver. "No problem sir!"
The driver droves us to the city, until we got to a classy yet expensive looking restaurant. We got out of the car and Mr. Vasques went to the waiter (Idk what they are called, but it's the person that greet you at the entrance of a fancy af restaurant that looks in his/her paper, if you have reservations or not, and they also assigns you to your table.)
"Good evening sir! Do you have a reservation?" the cute waiter asked. "One table for Mr. Vasques."
He searched the papers that he is holding, "Ahh! Mr. Vasques, this way please." he ushered us to our table.
When we got there, I moved the chair for Mr. Vasques for him to sit and I sat the opposite side. The cute waiter came back with the menu and is ready to take our orders.
I looked at the menu and they all sound so good and I saw the price it's worth more than my trash life. I looked at the waiter and I saw him looking at me and I smiled at him and he smiled back at me.
Mr. Vasques noticed it he coughed to caught my attention, "It's still the time of work and flirting with others are not a part of your work and I invited you here to have dinner with me not to flirt with other people." he said to me and the cute waiter. Mr. Vasques gave to the waiter his orders and he looked at me and I gave my order to the waiter. I order the wagyu burger with caviar. It's sounds expensive.
After a few minutes an array of dishes arrived at our table, a steak covered in gold, a marshmallow looking dish inside a dome covered in smoke, and a gold bar, a legit gold bar, is it edible though?
The cute waiter came back and gave me my order, it looks so delicious. And he gave a piece of paper, I hid it from Mr. Vasques and I opened it under the table. Written on it was his number. We ate all the food on the table and it was delicious!
Mr. Vasques paid the bill and we left the restaurant. Then the driver droves us to a bar. The bar looks like a strip bar. We got the car and the driver drove away to find a parking lot. We got to the entrance of the bar. The bouncer immediately let us pass the long line that is outside.
The bar was filled with drunk and sweaty people. some of them are dancing in the dance floor. But we went into a private room. Mr. Vasques instructed me to just wait outside the room. I was feeling uneasy, cause I am not beside Mr. Vasques.
I was standing outside the room, nearly an hour now. I couldn't heard anything from because of the loud music. Until I heard a loud crash, it was uncomfortably loud, I entered the room and I saw Mr. Vasques was on the ground.
Someone hit me at the back and I lost my consciousness.
I woke up in a room, with a couch, a lamp beside the couch and a bed. I don't know why this person lied me on the couch rather that the bed. I was not chained, whatsoever.
I heard the door opened and there entered a cute guy with a pinkish violet hair, he has food on his hands. "You're awake, You been sleep for 3 days now, guess you're that tired huh."
He handed me the food, "Here, eat something." I grabbed the plate and devoured the meal. "You need to tell where is your boss or else you are not getting out of here," he said in a cute way.
"I don't know where he is." I said sternly. "You got to be kidding, he was not the one in the club yesterday!" he said. "What!? I literally saw him went inside the room." I stood up.
"Any who I gotta go," I said. "Where are you going?" he asked. "I am going home," the guy just pulled me to sit down. "You're not going anywhere."
"I am not handcuffed so I have a right to leave," I stood up again and tried to leave and he just dragged me back to the couch. "You need to tell me where your boss is first." he said. "I really don't where he is okay! Now can you let me leave." I stood up and leave his house, is this his house? I don't know.
I was outside near the gates and I don't know where I am. It was the middle of the day and how come there is no vehicles in this road. Beside the gate I saw a scooter, a little scooter that kids play with. There's no way in hell I will ride it.
"Hey!" I heard the guy with pinkish violet hair called out to me. I panicked so I quickly grabbed the scooter and the helmet beside it.
I wore the helmet and I rode the scooter along the road. I'm impressed that this scooter is not slow at all, I heard him still calling out to me, I peaked at my back, he is chasing me.
But he stopped, and went back to the house, I took a rest beside the road. A few minutes later, I heard a motorcycle engine coming towards me. I saw from afar the guy, riding his motorcycle.
I hopped on to the scooter and I hastly maneuver it. The road suddenly going downward, we were on a hill, honey. I saw him at my back I have no choice but to go for it, I went down the hill and I accelerate so fast. I got down the hill.
But I lost control of the scooter and I crashed on the nearby tree. The guy got to me, "Are you okay?" he asked.
WHAT. THE. FUCK!? Do you think I am going to be okay after that the helmet didn't even helped me from the impact. "What do you think?" God I am spiralling. I blacked out....
"I'm okay!" I said scaring the guy and then passing out again.
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Sorry I toook so long to update.