And that's why you should stay

"Put this on, it'll be better for you," Silias said as he handed you a mask.

"Why?"

"It's either that or you can enjoy the paparazzi knowing who you are and criticising you." He moved his eyes towards the crowd of people outside.

"Fine." You huffed, putting it on.

Silias nodded and opened the door of the car with you beside him. The crowd grew closer, hurling questions at the both of from left and right, along with his fans, who were not pleased with your appearance.

Although the path towards the main door was small, it felt like years before you reached it. You couldn't even hear yourself think with all the noise that surround you with the amount of reporters looking for their next big piece.

Silias lead you over to his room, that had only three people inside.

"Silias, you're here." A smooth voice came from beside you. When you looked over to see who it was, you saw a young man with short brown hair and tan skin smiling at the both of you.

"Lucas, meet (Y/n), my partner." You threw a glare at the villain at the mention of partner before introducing yourself to Lucas.

"It's nice to meet you. I thought he'd be forever alone," Lucas said with a grin. "Well, I think that's enough chit chat, they're going to have my head if you aren't ready by the time they arrive." He shooed him towards the chair to get him ready.

How ironic, his theme for the hotshot was Gods. You stared at him unimpressed. Don't get me wrong, he looked godly but he wasn't anything close to a god.

You tried your best not to flip him off everytime he smiled at you or sent you a glance; and it took everything not to. Lucas already knew who you were. One wrong move and it would be your reputation that suffered.

After a painstaking hour or so, he finished his shoot, by which you finished taking a nap.

"Slept well?" he asked, glancing at your form in a chair as he tied his hair up.

"Piss off," you muttered, still groggy from your nap.

"Ara~ You don't have to be so rude," he said turning towards you. "I should tell you that as soon as we go back, I'll be sending you on a mission with Max." The expression on his face turned serious.

You raised an eyebrow at what he said. "What makes you think I'll stick to the plan?"

"This." He dragged a women that was hiding before the equipment. "Fortunately for me, I've found a volunteer," he said as he threw the women to the ground, snapping his fingers.

Your stomach churned at the site of a heap of flesh where the women once stood. You could see her organs sprawled out on the ground.

Silias snapped his fingers once again and the mess in font of you cleared up.

"I trust you understand what I'm saying?" he asked with a cruel smirk crawling up his face.

You nodded, not wanting to throw up as soon as you opened your mouth.

"Good."