Fuck sake this asshole
Whoever the fuck this good-for-nothing creature constantly ruining my nap should go to hell and burn endlessly.
I felt a fleshy moisten moving at my back and something was hovering over me.
"I swear to god if you don't get the fuck off me in 3 seconds, I'll gun your balls"
"Not a chance" the voice is so low
My hands balled into a tight fist and subconsciously slide under the pillow
A Deja Vu. I felt a gun barrel under the pillow. I didn't even know it was there.
I held the pistol
"3"
"2"
"That wouldn't scare me"
My hand slid out and traveled swiftly behind and directly pointing the gun on his crotch.
"This would"
I felt him slightly stiff and he sighed
"You do like pointing a gun in my head, don't you?"
"Get off, why the fuck are you even here?!"
"This is my house, and this is MY room"
I feel like my head has been hit with a bolder
"Your room" I stated quite unsure
He snatched the gun out of me making the blood drain from my body
"Yeah, and you even dare aimed my gun towards me"
A cold metal kissed my nape. My luck is playing with me.
So that explains why the smell of this room is quite familiar. I sigh.
"I'm sorry, I thought I was in the right room, so can you please let me go?" A sudden burst of self-consciousness washed over me as I realized I was barely covered
"Come on Khalil, no need to be flustered, you've been begging me to fuck you last night"
I almost choked when I felt my heart stop beating.
There's no way, I was asleep! I know.
No fucking way!
"Here you go" he laughed hard
" That face again, ohmyGod! I think I'm gonna lose it!" He wheezes
I slump my face in the pillow hoping I would wake up in this nightmare.
The weight that is hovering me shifted
"You really got a nice ass"
Before I could even punch his face or cover myself, I yelped when I felt him bite my, my.
"Feels nice?" He smirked
"Get. Off me" I warned gritting my teeth
"Or what? Sweetie" he taunted as he brushed the mouth of the gun in my thigh
"Hm?" I could hear him smirking
How the fuck am I supposed to get the hell out of here?
"What do you want?" I gritted, fucking hell, I felt exposed.
" I don't think it's me who wanted something"
This fucker, I swear I'm on the verge of exploding.
"I need you to get off me now Jarred, I'm sorry, okay? I didn't know, can you at least tell me what's the time now?"
"Passed 3" he chuckled
Fuck sake this asshole
"Oh, almost dawn, alright, I'm heading out so I won't bother you any longer" I offered to take everything not to snap.
"Na ah, I'm all alright sweetie, you're not bothering me at all" he almost sang
Well he's freaking bothering me like hell
"Dude, what the fuck is your problem?" I uttered in frustration
Without a warning, he pulled my hair
"Don't call me dude ever again, were not buddies Khalil, you fucking work for me, you get it?" He hissed avidly in my ears.
My jaw clenched at how tight he was pulling my hair but then I eventually nodded.
He shoved my head and finally got off me.
I hastily get up on the bed and pick my clothes on the floor. Damnit.
"Hi Kim, yeah"
I heard him talking to someone on the phone.
"Come to my room, quick"
I walked on the other side of the bed when I can't find my shorts, The fuck?
I crouch down and bent to search under the bed and there I saw a familiar short.
"Holy ass!"
As I tried to reach it out I heard him groan making me jerk and hit my head on the bed.
I shifted myself and looked at him furiously
"You do like making me hit my head everywhere, do you!?" I yelled
He burst out laughing again
"It's not my fault this time! You surprised me!"
"No, I didn't, you're just an asshole!"
"Then don't go around bending over and showing your ass on my face!" He yelled but still grinning.
"ASSHOLE!" I shouted before dashing out of his room.
I ran in the opposite direction which I just realized was the left one.
Damn, I'm such an idiot!
When I reached the very last door, I opened the door and slammed it shut.
Think of an escape, Khalil.
There's no way I'm staying here with that fucker.
Tomorrow night, when he's gone. Or maybe when he finally gave me a task, I could just escape.
I just need to behave and make him believe that everything is fine.
I have the feeling he's not that typical guy, he's dangerous, just how fine for making fun of people and that scenario in the building where everyone is making out anywhere. I think they all work for him.
Fuck this!
I threw the clothes away from me again and dive on the bed, the softer one
Oh, this one feels more comfortable, the smell is Sweet cottony, everything around me is fluffy, even the carpet I walked at earlier
The color is purple, different shades of purple and I kinda love it. Everything is seemingly sweet around here.
Hm. Too bad, it's not like I'm staying here.