Pairing: Trevor x Reader
Summary: Your kidnappers finally return.
Warning Level: ●○○○○ Low
So you were sitting in the smelliest place you have even been, just at the spot where you woke up. All the windows were shut, keeping the warm, sticky air inside. You wished you never even saw this unholy place at all. Cigarette-butts, beer bottles and various plastic packagings were laying all over the floor, as far as you could look. Unbelievable someone actually lived here. You sighed. Then, just as you breathed out, the buzzing sound of an engine was heard, getting louder until it ceased right next to the trailer. Your heart almost stopped. This didn’t sound like a police car. More like some sort of off-road vehicle. It was giving you the creeps. Then there were those men again. You couldn’t understand what they were saying, but you recognized them without a doubt. The one you heard threatening your colleagues, the one speaking in that hood-slang and the one with that agressive, raspy voice.They seemed to be arguing, coming closer to the entrance. With a loud bang, the door flew open.
»Just fucking trust me, alright?!«
A rather tall, middle-aged man stormed in. Closely followed by a guy that could have been slightly younger. Or maybe not. Their appearances just differed pretty much. The second man wore a light grey suit, his full, dark hair combed straight back. The other one was balding badly, the remaining hair looking completely disheveled. He wore a white shirt and jogging pants, both so dirty, it must have taken years to get them in such a condition. In fact, he looked just like this trailer.
»Could you fellas please calm down already??«
A black guy, in his early twenties stepped over the threshold. He was waving his hands around, trying to get control over the situation. The two other guys however, didn’t seem to mind that much.
»I just tell you… we ain’t gonna take her anywhere near my home!!«
»Naaahh you don’t have to prove to us, your lack of hospitality, Mikey.«
»Oh… Amanda will kill me if she finds out what we are playing here…«
»God, don’t be such a pussy.«
The dirty man stepped up to you in a fast pace. Now you stopped breathing, a shiver running down your spine. Quickly he grapped you under the arms, lifting you up and placing you on the kitchen counter, his hands left and right to you. You were turning white as he stared right into your face.
»So… sweetheart…« He aspirated, his eyes wandering down your body.
The other white man was rolling his eyes in the background, the black boy shaking his head.
»We eh… got some business to take care of with Humane Labs… so…«
His eyes now stuck on your breasts.
»How bout… you be nice and cooperative… so we don’t have to hide your pretty little body out in the desert…?«
You couldn’t speak. Even if you tried. That man had insanity in his eyes and a face you could read like a book, telling you that he ain’t joking. You had no idea what they could want from you, regarding the labs. It was most likely something you had less of a clue about than them. Either way you nodded.
You didn’t want to die in this godforsaken place in the middle of nowhere. And if you refused to help them, they’d probably get rid of you right away.
»Ahh… that’s a good girl.«
The man grinned, moving his fingers along your chin.
He was interrupted by the guy called Mikey.
»Knock that shit off, man!«
He grabbed his friend by the shoulder, losing his patience.
»I have to get the fuck out of here! Do what you want about your so-called 'plan'.«
»It’s not a so-called plan, it's a plan.«
»Whatever. Just get what we need, until deadline, got it?!«
»A job is never easy with you, Trevor.«
Saying that, the man left, sighing hearable.
The younger one was following him again, raising his hand a little.
»See ya, dog…«
- End of Chapter 02 -
Theeere we go. Thanks for all the feedback! ♥