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Me: How would you know?
Unknown: Because if you did, he’d no longer be alive.
Goose bumps cover my whole body.
Me: If you touch Jason, you’re going to pay.
Unknown: Why do you even care? Does he care about you?
I grind my teeth, angered he’d involve Jason in this.
Unknown: Does he even know how to make you scream with his tongue alone?
Me: Stop. Which one of those Phantom fuckers are you? Tell me now, and we’ll settle this today.
Unknown: I’ll give you what you want … if you dare to come and get it. You know where to find me.
I stare at the texts for a few more seconds before I tuck my phone back into my pocket and get up from my bed, storming straight out the door. I don’t fucking care that I still have one more class today. I’ll catch up later. I need to deal with this … problem first.
One of those Phantom guys has been stalking me, using me, playing with me, making me do things I never thought I would … and I need to know who and why.
* * *
Kai
BANG!
I hear the ruckus beyond the door before it slams open. A guard’s body is flung inside and slides across the door, and the clicking of a gun follows.
“Move, and I put a bullet through your brain.”
Her voice …
God, her fucking voice alone awakens my cock.
I get up from my seat in the game room and march out the door to lean over the banister and witness her destruction. A big vase flies through the hallway, crashing into the wall, the shards almost like a swath of glitter to announce her entry.
“Where are you? I know it’s one of you Phantom fuckers,” she yells. “Show yourself!”
My God, does she look appetizing in that dark red woolen turtleneck dress and thigh-high black boots. Her black hair, tucked in by a cute white hairband, sways from left to right as she walks in like a goddess set on destruction.
I have been waiting for this moment for so long my dick is already hard just from the thought of getting my hands on her again.
“What the fuck do you want?” the guard on the floor yelps as she points her gun at him. “Get the fuck out of here!”
“Tell me where he is,” she grits.
“Who?” He raises his hands when she approaches. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“I do.”
I turn my head as Milo stands beside me.
I thought he was busy jerking off in his room. Guess not.
“You’ve been stoking the fire,” he muses as another guard runs in from the side entrance, attacking her with a knife, but I’m not worried. I know she’s capable and able to defend herself.
“What do you want?” I ask Milo, ignoring the obvious fight going on downstairs.
