CHAPTER 4: CHANGE OF PLANS
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*Alek's pnt of view*
This girl have guts! I hope I don’t have to hurt her. She fell asleep in the car seat. She is quite curious, but she hits the nail on the head, I am russian. Well, my parents are, I don’t have much of the cold russians attitude. Neither the shortage of heart or the bad intentions that the russian gang of my father has. I don’t use to take part in the missions, although I’m a good fighter (I had inherited that from my father). I am more concerned with the legal appearance of the gang, let’s say that I don’t like to be exposed. My father was who asked me to be the one that kidnap the princess. In fact, it's a simple mission. The simplest thing is already done, the part in which I kidnap her and all of that. Now I only have to take her to my father, and him is going to finish with all of this: asking for a place in royalty in change of the daughter king, eccetera, eccetera. I will stay away as soon as I make the delivery. The sound of my mobile phone burst into my thoughts. It’s my father. I can’t risk her listening to the conversation. So, meanwhile I drive I hook up the headphones, I put them on and I pick up my phone.
- Yes?
- Change of plans. The Base 3 is no longer safe. I need you to take her to the Cansen hotel. And that you stay there with her until I call you again.
- Why the Cansen hotel? Are you crazy? What if someone recognise her?
- Trust me, noone is going to recognise her. Moreover, you aren’t going to go out of the room frequently. I need you to restrain her.
- You said that this mission was going to be easy, only go in and out. You know I don’t like exposing myself.
- Come on Alekandr, are you saying that you can't control a kid? It is the only thing you have to do.
- Okey - it makes me screw a lot that he treats me like I'm useless. If it wasn't for me, he would be in jail for life.
- Be alert, I will call you again. Bye
- Bye
I hang up my phone and I throw it to the back seat. He could reward me well for this.
*Alison's pnt of view*
I wake up but I don’t open the eyes. I hear Alek talking. It seem that we are going to the Canson hotel. But, why? And why the hell have he kidn*pped me if he don’t like to be exposed?
I keep the eyes closed a while more so he doesn’t realizes that I listened him talking. Later I open them and I twirl in the seat to look at him. I didn’t realised before how handsome he is. However with three rums or in darkness I couldn’t have realised it. He is dark of skin, he has brown disheveled hair and green eyes. I love his eyes. In the right arm he has a tattoo that covers from the wrist to the shoulder. He has more ink that skin. I don’t know how to describe it, but it has a candle from which fume comes out, and it gets to a skull and to a bird in the shoulder. The left arm has also a tattoo, but it is smaller, from the wrist to the elbow. It has less ink. It has a wolf’s face surrounded by a rose. And the characteristic eagle in this shoulder, I already notice that in the bar.
- Good morning sleeping beauty - Alek burst into my thoughts.
- It’s still night.
- Well, you didn’t sleep much.
- Where are we?
- Far from we were before.
- Where are we going? - although I already know the answer to my question I want to see if he can say something that it could be useful.
- It’s a surprise
- A surprise?
- Yes
- Well, what a detail kidnaper.
- And what a curious princess
- Ja Ja Ja
After this we were silent, I watched the buildings go by and in the quiet of the night
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