Mine.

C3 : His Biggest Enemy

Chapter 3

[His Biggest Enemy]

Hailey P.O.V

I woke up with a pair of hands lingered around my waist. It was Justin's, of course. Wait, when did I fall asleep ? What happened ?

'I really need to escape, right now'

I sighed. I tried to struggle myself from his grasp, but I couldn't. It was too tight. "I can't move.." I whispered, enough for him to hear. "You have to say the password if you want me to let you go," He said. "What password?" I asked, absolutely confused. "You knew it.". "No, I don't," I answered shortly, irritated inside. "143. That's the clue. Hurry up and say it," He said. "143? What on earth is that?" He just gave me a headache to think about that. Seriously, I didn't have much time to think about that since I had to make a plan the fucking way to escape from this hell hole and the psychopath. Was that kind of magic or pass code or something? I really didn't know. Yeah, I was dumb, thanks.

"You really don't know, aren't you?" He sighed. "I'm innocent, do my face tell you that I know?" I stared at him with my 'I-don't-care' look. "Fine. I will have let you pass today, but tomorrow, you get no mercy. You better find the way to answer or some shit like that to live on cause I'll never let you pass until I 'satisfied'. Unless, I forgot," He smirked. Until he 'satisfied'? I didn't think he would. He would never satisfied with anything until I die. He was really a headache to me. "Thank you for letting me go, -today.." 'dickhead.'

I grabbed a towel and walked to the bathroom. Oh again. Forgot something. I opened the bathroom door a little and stared at Justin, who was sitting on the bed. I opened my mouth to say something but I stopped. He was shirtless. I stared at his body .. well kind of nice, I supposed. He got six packs. "Love what you see, babygirl?" He noticed me as I flushed. Shit.

"I-I-I-Ijustwantyoutohelpmecanyougetmyclothes?". "You're talking reaaallly fast, Babygirl. I couldn't catch up what you said," He tilted his head. "Clothes, CLOTHES, just please pick anything for me and give them to me right now," I said. "Oh, hahaha, alright. Just go to bath, I'll put them on the bed," He said as I quickly closed and locked the bathroom's door. "Really??" I muttered. I could feel my cheeks burned. Well, he bought me all the clothes that was filled in the walk-in-closet. Normal people would say it was so nice to have a boyfriend like him, but that wasn't a good time to praise for that. I preferred my clothes instead of his. Sometimes, he would give me his shirt because he said I look cute in his. Hell no (I flushed though). Shut up head, brain or heart or whatever you are, you don't know me, and sometimes, he wouldn't let me wear 'date outfits' when he wasn't around (He was cute). Let me die.

Justin P.O.V

God DAMMIT. She's really beautiful. She's too pure and innocent. If she leaves me, I will die. She's a part of me that I can't let go. It's not like I'm scared if she leaves, she will call the cops, it's because she's really meant to me. She's like everything to me, if I lose her, I lose myself. I couldn't ever imagine if she's gone.

Her personality stuck on my mind and it would never seems to fade away. Her fluffy long and brown hair, her lovely brown orbs, her stunning body curves and her cute attitude. Who would ever forget every single thing about her? Well, her cuteness really suit her since she was short. Really short. Well shorter than me. I was 5 inches taller than her. Whatever. 

I was making some breakfast for her in the kitchen. I made her favorite food. I heard my room's door opened. My baby must be done. With my happy face I came to look at her. But she wasn't there. I heard a song came from . Yeah this house also had a music room which filled with instrumentals. Firstly, someone was playing the guitar. "You're gonna miss when I'm gone~~" Ah, thank God, it was her. Secondly, she was singing 'When I'm gone by Simple Plan's Acoustic' huh. Of course I would miss her when she was--thirdly, I heard a window crashed. In the music room.

Shit. Don't tell me--


I ran to the music room and pushed the door.


She wasn't there.

I looked at the window. She escaped?! I quickly ran the window and checked. No sign of her. Weird. If she ran away through this window, I might see her running even if it's a bit. But it was completely lost sign of her. Not even 5 minutes, she was gone?

"JUSTIN ! TERRIBLE NEWS ! WE HAVE PROBLEM !" I heard Reed shouting downstairs. He approached  the music room's door which startled me but forget it. "What, Is. It? Don't you see I'm depressed here??" I raged. My baby was gone! I had to run after her. "Well, this news will make you more depressed. He comes back. Neil," My eyes widened as I heard that name. He was definitely our greatest biggest enemy in the country, state, world, universe and galaxy even though Black Skull Gang was quite popular gang. I was really angry and pissed off when he didn't pay our money back up until now!

"Why did he...?" I gritted my teeth. "...He comes back ... because he's interested in Hailey," His voice sent a shiver down my spine. "Fuck," I whispered. "He..He will take--" Reed was cut off by me, "SHE'S ALREADY GONE !!" I shouted with my voice full of anger. I had tears that were going to fall. "HE FUCKING TOOK HER IN FUCKING 10 MINUTES AGO." He was shocked. "Damn it!" I punched the wall. Hurt? no fucking hurt at time like that. My baby was gone when I thought that I would make her better that day. Then, that fucking wretch boy, without any awareness came in took her from me. "Get everyone ready," I glared at the floor "We're going to take her back with no mercy." I glared at the window. "Got it," he said as he ran downstairs to tell everyone.

I ran my hands through my hair and sighed in anger.

'I should have put more attention to her..'

Hailey P.O.V

I was done with myself and got out from the room. I noticed a white door at the end of the corridor. I walked to the white door and opened it. "Oh it's music room.." I mumbled. I tip-toed in and noticed a guitar. Oh I love playing guitar since I was 6. I took it and played. "Let's play....Simple Plan's acoustic, When I'm Gone." I started to play and started to sing.

"No we're not gonna waste another moment in this town, woah
We won't come back the world is calling out, woah 
Leave the past in the past gonna find the future,
If misery loves company well so long,
You gonna miss me when I'm gone, woah woah,
You gonna miss me when I'm gone.."

I stopped singing when I saw a figure in front of me. It was a guy. I couldn't clearly see his face, but I could tell he was smirking. Then, he covered my nose and mouth with his piece of clothes. Ugh, drug. I tried not to breathe. But he tightened his grip so I forced to give up. I dropped the guitar. Everything was blurred. I felt like my legs became jelly so I fell into his arms. I was kidnapped again. What a wonderful life, wasn't it?

But that time, I realized I thought something that I never expected I would think about.

'Justin, please save me.'

Then I fell into the darkness.

-Attention