Flirting With Death.

Chapter 6

I was seated when EM arrived in the room and asked "What did you see?"

Feigning ignorance, I continued to cry like a baby, bearing in mind that he was already angry because I know he saw me, he's really smart.

"I told you, to never shed tears in my presence, didn't I? So what do you think you are doing?"

He spoke calmly even though his heart was burning with anger. "I didn't do anything." I tried to defend myself.

"Well, I saw you." He came more closer to me. "Where?" continuing to feign ignorance, I asked.

"Stop this silly pretending and....." he yelled for a moment and stopped, "well there is something you have to know" he continued.

"What is it?" I whispered as he replied, "Your billionaire parents have paid the ransom....", "Really?" I intruded. "Cut the drama!" He growled and proceeded.

"As I already said, they have paid the stupid money, and freeing you was supposed to be the next step, but......", "But what? Won't you let me go?" I innocently asked him as more tears continued to flow.

"You have seen way too much so I can not let you go. I'm a gangster by profession, and no silly girl can ruin it. Got it? You saw my family, you saw my jail-breaker accomplices, and you're about to see my face."

He said, trying to remove the black face mask.

"No! Wait! Please wait!" I tried to stop him. "What?! You wanted to see my face a while ago, now I'm ready to show it to you, so just sit down quietly, watch my face, and guess what?"he paused.

"Get ready to rot here with me. You try something stupid, I eliminate you. Got it?" He tried to remove the black face mask again.

"Please EM, wait, I saw your family and your accomplices but I don't want to see your face anymore, I promise not to tell anyone about you, just let me go, please!" I cried.

"Baby, your tears will not save you so just end the drama."He started to walk towards the door to exit the room.

I got up from the bed and rushed to him "EM please, I can't stay here with you, I grew up in a mansion, how can I...."

"Shut up!", "Aaarhhhh!!..." I screamed out of fear as I used my hands to cover my face so that he wouldn't see the tears. "Just! Shut the hell up!"he growled.

I tried to control the tears but to no avail.

He was coming closer to me as I was also moving backwards slowly in fear.

"Big mansions! Billionaires! Money! That's all you know! That's all you bloody billionaires know! Forgetting that you live among other people!" He continued to growl.

"Now listen carefully, I love being a criminal, even if that will be the last thing I'll have to do, I'll gladly do it. I will steal from all bloody billionaires in Bulgaria, they will bring me their riches and I'll help them use it."

As I was moving backwards, my heel hit the bed behind me and I fell on it he suddenly began to laugh devilishly, raising his hands into the sky.

I can't imagine there's someone so heartless in this world? I wonder why he hates wealthy people so much. He's such a weirdo.

After laughing he took off his face mask but with his back turned at me so l couldn't see his face. He had long black hair with curls in it reaching his shoulders.

I wish I could see his face but by the time I could finish my thought, he had already put on his face mask.

He turned to me and said "You're going nowhere, and don't even think about escaping because it won't happen. It just can't."

He left the room and slammed the door. I gathered courage, got up and followed him. I also slammed the door to make him aware that I was following him.

He turned and asked " What do you think you're doing?" he asked. "I can't be in that room alone. You told me I'll be rotting here with you right?! So let's start getting along, as we'll be rotting together.

I replied confidently. He laughed so hard as if I was entertaining him. "What is funny?" I asked him. He ignored my question and went ahead to sit in the armchair in front of him.

He stopped laughing and asked " Can you imagine being friends with a monster? " he continued laughing.

I went closer to him , put my hands on his shoulders and replied "Yes" I can imagine, I want to be your friend !"

He looked me in the eyes and said "You can't be my friend, I don't befriend billionaires. Got it!" He got up and started to walk upstairs.

" But why? I asked him standing still, " You just can't! Now don't follow me anymore." he continued climbing the stairs.

I rushed to the desk that had his family's pictures and yelled " Is this your mom? " he rushed downstairs with great anger and grooled " Why are you trying to be stubborn? Why are you touching my stuff? Do you want me to lock you up, huh?!"

He pushed me away from the desk and I fell on the floor. He didn't even turn to look at me. He took the pictures on the desk and opened a drawer, put the pictures in there, closed the drawer and locked it.

I was trying to get up from the floor when I asked him "Why are you so cruel?" He gave me a dirty look and said,"Give me your hands." Bringing out his left hand as if he wanted to help me get up.

I gave him my left hand and he yelled"Both!" I gave him both hands and he quickly snapped handcuffs around my wrists.

"What are you doing?" I asked him, "Could you just shut up for a minute? You're getting on my nerves, and I hate it." He said.

I sat there looking at him walk upstairs.