Disclaimer: Hiro Mashima owns Fairy Tail, I own nothing but the plot.
1.
"Damn it Juvia! I told you to stop taking those fucking night classes, do you know how dangerous it is for a young woman like yourself to walk home in those alleys all by yourself!" Lucy shouted into the phone.
I leaned against the now locked University door with one hand holding my phone up to my ear and other in my black trench coat pocket.
"I'm sorry but I need these night classes for my degree." I exclaimed to my angry roommate.
I heard Lucy scoff than sigh. "You knew that my car was in the garage getting fixed, you could have skipped one night."
"Sorry, I'll be home in a few! Byee love you!" I said quickly hanging up.
I shoved my phone in my pocket and began walking down the dark creepy alleyway where they say somebody is murdered every night. To be honest, I wasn't all that scared. I mean sure it was dark and had this super bad reputation. I was walking as quickly as I could so Lucy wouldn't worry about me.
The sudden sound of smashing beer bottles made me stop in my tracks and turn around with wide eyes. There were two drunk men walking straight towards me. I took a gulp than started to speed walking but the drunk men were keeping up with me.
"Where you going sweetheart?" one man hollered out.
I started running without looking back until I ran into a man who came in front of me from no where. His breath smelled of whiskey and cigarette smoke surrounded his body. He gripped my wrists tightly and pushed me against a brick wall.
"Maybe I should have let you run further, I love a good chase." the young man whispered in my ear.
"Get off me!" I shouted kneeing him where it hurts.
"Bitch!" he shouted letting go of my wrists and falling to his knees.
I quickly ran until one of the other guys grabbed my arm, yanking me into his arms.
"I wanna have some fun with you, I won't hurt you." he chuckled trying to unbutton my jacket.
"Stop!" I cried.
Tears flowed down my cheeks as I tried to get out of his grip and push him away from unbuttoning my coat.
Suddenly a black car came out of no where and out jumped a tall man with black hair. He punched the man who let go of his grip, allowing me to fall onto the cold ground. I watched the man who saved me beat the crap out of the men who tried to hurt me. When they all laid on the ground, the tall figure turned towards me and crotched down.
"Come on." he snarled grabbing my arm and dragging me into the car.
"What the hell?" I cried sitting up in the seat.
The faceless man got in the car next to me crossed his arms.
"Stupid girl, roaming the streets by yourself." he scoffed turning towards me.
We passed a billboard which shone down on the car showing the faceless mans face. He had piercings for eyebrows, on the side of his nose and going down the middle of his chin. His eyes were a deep cruel brown and his mouth as serious as ever.
"Where are you taking me?!" I shouted.
"Damn is that anyway to thank somebody who just saved your life?!" he growled.
"Well I would have expect you grabbed me and stuffed me in your car without telling me where were going?!" I yelled hitting his arm but he didn't budge.
"Look, I'm not going to hurt you so you can quit thinking that." he said sternly.
I huffed than folded my arms and sat in the seat properly, looking forward.
"I grabbed you because I got a feeling that he's going to like you." the man mumbled.
I went to ask but decided to just keep my mouth shut for the rest of the ride. I was unsure how long we were driving but the car suddenly came to a complete stop. The driver got out than the man. I crawled out and fixed myself looking up at the huge house in front of me. It was hard to see in the dark but it had bodyguards and large gates to keep whose in , in and whose out, out.
"Follow me." the man said rather cruel but I listened anyway.
He entered some code than the large gates opened. I followed him into the house that had bodyguards at every door. The smell of alcohol and cigarette smoke hit me in the face once I walked in. I looked around and seen some people playing cards, others laughing and drinking while others watched me intensely.
The no name man walked up the stairs and would look back every now and then to make sure that I was still following him. I was pretty scared and freaked out because I feel like I'm in trouble and the atmosphere of this place wasn't a happy-go-lucky bar, this was some fucked up gang vibe. Lucy must have the police called and freaking out now.
We stopped at a large door that had a fancy silver trimming going all around the door. The man knocked on the door and waited for a reply.
"What?!" a deep voice snapped back from inside.
I jumped being taken back from that angry deep voice which came from inside that door.
"It's Gajeel, I have a woman who you might be interested in."
So his name was Gajeel. The angry guy inside might be interested in me?! This better not be some illegal business bullshit!
"Bring her in." the deep voice called out.
He didn't sound as angry as the first time he spoke.
Gajeel opened the doors and grabbed my arm, pulling me in. There was a strong scent of cigarette smoke and cheap perfume that filled the air. I looked at the dim lighting room that I now stood in, there were two figures at the other side of the room. A man sitting down and a woman who was sitting on him. I couldn't see their faces because the lighting was dim but it was easy to pick out their figures.
The man who was sitting down pushed the woman off him who simply scoffed and walked out of the room without another word.
"Gajeel, let us be." the man ordered.
Gajeel shoved his hands in his pockets and left.
I faced the man who stood up and started to walk towards me. He had raven coloured hair that was messy but a nice messy. He had icy cold blue eyes and a serious face, though his body looked to be in good shape. He wore a black jacket over what looked like a blue button up shirt with the collar sticking out, along with black pants.
"What's your name?" he asked walking towards me.
Should I tell him my real name? What if he's a drug dealer or something and will make me sell for him and I can never get out of it!
"J-Juvia." I stuttered.
'You idiot! Don't stutter that shows I'm scared or weak! '
He grabbed my blue locks and twisted a small piece around his finger then let go and smirked.
"That's a very unusual name." he said leaning into my ear.
My heart was racing and my palms were sweaty. Who the hell is this guy and what did he want from me? I mean sure he was pretty good looking but that has nothing to do with anything!
'I'm totally freaking out!'
"Why did Gajeel bring me here?" I asked quietly.
He pulled away and stared at me amused. "You're rather feisty, I can see it in your eyes."
He went to put his hand to my cheek but I slapped it away. "You didn't answer my question!"
His facial expression turned serious and he looked irritated with me. He looked like he was about to yell at me until there was a knock on his door.
"WHAT?!" he shouted making me jump again.
"They're here." Gajeel said quietly.
The man grabbed my arm and throw me down onto the couch.
"Sit there and don't open your damn mouth!" he growled.
I remained silent and rubbed my arm from where he had grabbed it roughly. The man walked over and opened the door pulling a fake smile and letting them in. The room was suddenly filled with around twenty people who were just chatting and such. I had learned two things in that hour I spent on the couch, one, the man's name was Gray and two, these people were nosy. They all kept asking Gray who I was but I couldn't hear what he had said.
I watched two men who looked mysterious in one of the back corners. One of them looked around then pulled out a gun hiding it in their dress shirt. My eyes became wide as I looked around to see that everyone was too busy in conversation to realize that there was a guy ready to shoot up the place. I watched him aim his gun towards Gray.
I could never understand why I did what I did the moment after that but I'm happy that I did. I jumped up off the couch and ran towards Gray, pushing him down just before bullets were fired. I fell on top of his chest and turned to see people running and screaming while bodyguards ran in. The other man ran up to me with a knife.
"Dumb girl getting the way!" He shouted aiming the knife at me, slashing my arm.
Gray sat up putting a hand on my back pulling out a gun and shooting the man in front of me without a second thought.
My eyes widen as I gripped my bleeding arm. Gajeel and tons of other people ran in to see if Gray was okay.
"Gray are you okay?" a white haired woman called out.
He looked more irritated than ever now that the attention was on him.
"Mirajane, take this girl and bandage up her arm!" Gray ordered pushing me into her.
"Right away!" Mirajane said gently grabbing my hand and leading me out of the room.
I sat in the medical room that was here in the house for emergencies while Mirajane bandaged up
my slashed arm.
"You must be the girl that Gajeel bought here?" she asked sweetly.
This woman was nice, what the hell was she doing in a place like this? What even was this place?!
"Yes but I'm still unsure why, I have no idea what's going on here." I frowned looking down at the white haired woman.
"Gray Fullbuster is next in line to take over a worldwide multimillion alcohol company but his father is old fashion and wants him to have a wife before he retires and passes over his business to his son." Mirajane informed.
"So Gajeel bought me here to be a wife for Gray?!" I shouted.
Mirajane nodded her head. "Gray has had many women come through here but he has his way with them and let's them go, it drives his father into excessive anger."
"I don't blame him there, but I'm still in University! I can't get married to some asshole who wants to take over his fathers company!" I shouted putting on hand on my cheek in worry.
Mirajane laughed loudly than sighed. "I'm sorry but that's the first time I've ever heard that come from a woman."
My cheeks turned red and I sighed.
"You must be pretty young." she commented.
"I'm only twenty one." I insisted.
"Me too."
I flinched as she dabbed alcohol on my wound.
"So will I ever be able to go home?" I asked.
Mirajane shrugged. "I don't know, I'm just the bartender and medical worker here."
The door suddenly opened and in came Gajeel with a irritated look. He came over and patted my head.
"Ow what the hell?!" I asked rubbing my head.
"How ya feeling?" he asked ignoring my comment.
I looked away and huffed. "I feel like shit, I'm tired and I want to go home."
Gajeel chuckled. "I can't see that happening anytime soon."
Mirajane and I both looked at Gajeel with confused facial expressions.
"Why the hell not? I'm obviously not marriage material." I said looking down at my bandaged arm.
"Gray just asked me to set up the spare room for you and the news has gotten back to his father that you had saved his son's life from gang members so he's well impressed and is flying in tomorrow." Gajeel chuckled.
"You saved Gray from a bullet!" Mirajane blushed.
My cheeks turned red and I looked away. "Well I'm going home! I have no intentions in dealing with some asshole or his father!"
Gajeel threw me over his shoulder, I kicked and shouted for him to put me down. Man this fucking sucked!
He threw me down on a large soft bed.
"This is your room and if you need anything then just ask me." he said turning back on to me.
"Wait!" I shouted.
He turned half towards me waiting for me to say what I had to say.
"Thanks for saving me earlier tonight, it means a lot." I smiled.
He just smirked and waved it off, leaving me in the dim lighted room all by myself. I looked through the dresser and pulled out blue baby doll lingerie, at first it felt gross because some other woman probably wore this but I realized that it had been a long day an exhausting night so I didn't care what I slept in.
I got in bed and thought about how worried Lucy must be. Gajeel took my phone so I wouldn't call the police but I needed to soon get ahold of Lucy somehow. I turned over on my side and thought about Gray.
He gave an odd vibe and looked like he had a lot of power over a lot of people. It must be hard on him though, being forced to marry a woman rather than finding the one. I hope he doesn't choose me because I didn't want to get married period.
The voices outside the door stopped and there was complete silence and darkness.
"Juvia? Juvia? Hey Juvia?"
I heard a voice and felt my body being shaken rapidly. My eyes fluttered open to see Gajeel staring down at me with an irritated facial expression.
"Took you long enough to wake up!" he complained, folding his arms.
I sat up in bed, rubbing my eyes to try and actually wake myself up.
"Why did you come in and wake me?" I asked yawning.
Gajeel scoffed. "I told you last night that Silver was coming here today to meet you and thank you for saving his only son!"
All the events that had happened last night flowed back into my head, making the memories still fresh. I looked down at my arm that was bandaged and still healing. That's right, I saved Gray from being killed last night.
I simply yawned than got out of bed. "This is total bullshit, I just want to go home." I complained.
"Well if Gray doesn't want you than he'll have his way with you and you're gone." Gajeel shrugged.
I shook my head with an amused smile. "Gray Fullbuster may be use to getting what he wants from everyone else, but I will not degrade myself just because he's good looking and will make me feel like I owe him something"
Gajeel rolled his eyes at my remark. "Yeah Yeah, you'll fuck him eventually."
Forty five minutes later, I stepped out of the bathroom and sighed laying down on my bed. What the hell was I going to wear? I didn't bring any of my clothes with me because I was totally kidnapped even though Gajeel won't admit it. How was I suppose to dress to meet this man? I jumped up quickly and went through the dresser that I had gotten my nightgown last night.
Eventually, I found clothes that were my size and actually rather classy looking. It was hard to actually decide what I wanted to wear because all the clothes here were so beautiful. I came to the conclusion of keeping it casual because I didn't give a shit what I wore to meet his dad. I pulled on dark denim skinny jeans and matched it with a black and white striped long sleeve shirt. I threw on a pair of black heels and admired myself in the mirror.
I walked outside my room and strutted to the room that Gray had been in yesterday. I opened the door and walked in, rather than knocking and waiting for him to ask who I was. Gray was smoking a cigarette and on his phone till he looked up at me and smirked.
He smirked at me while his eyes roamed all over my body.
"Well aren't you a busty bombshell this morning." He smiled referring to my perky chest.
I ignored his comments and pervertedness. "I'm going home now, obviously I'm not marriage material and I don't want to get married to some guy that I don't know!"
I went to turn on my heels, leaving this building and never coming until Gray spoke up.
"Yet you saved me from a bullet through the head?" he questioned.
"That's different, if I'm able to help another human being from dying than that's perfectly fine but actually marrying somebody that I don't know is a bit much." I said walking towards the door.
"So in other words, you're a prude." he said with a devilish smirk.
My blood started to boil, I'm many things but a prude is not one of them. I grew up always being known as a prude or the girl who didn't have a family or the girl who didn't know the meaning of fun.
"I haven't heard that word in awhile." I smiled pathetically at the raven haired man.
He simply put out his cigarette, sitting up than walking around the desk and leaning on it with his arms folded.
"I'm guessing you're a virgin then?" he asked with a small smirk showing from the right corner of his mouth.
Rude Much.
"That's none of your business!" I snapped.
Gray only laughed in amusement of my blushing red cheeks and my arms that were folded against my chest making my breasts perk out more.
"Show me that you're not a prude." he asked of me with deep icy cold blue eyes.
Who the hell did he think he was? I wasn't sleeping with him like some disrespectful skank!
I scoffed and turned my cheek from him. "Do I honestly look like the type of girl who would sleep with you right away?!"
"I'm not asking for sex, I'm asking for a blowjob." he grinned.
Gray knew no boundaries at all, first he tries to make moves on me and now he's basically asking me for a blowjob? I took a good hard look at Gray and thought about it. He was a young good looking man who yearned for a woman's touch yet he liked to be the dominant one. I had always wanted to explore my sexual desires but not like this.
"I told you, I'm not that type of girl." I said blushing.
There was a knock on the door, Gray let out a large sigh and went to take a seat.
"Come sit on my lap, it's my father." Gray said irritated patting his thigh with his hand as if I were a three year old.
"Last time I checked, you weren't my dad." I frowned walking over and leaning on the desk.
Gray chuckled and laid one cheek on his fist. "I can be your daddy if you want me too."
I made a face of digust at him and he rolled his eyes. Gray didn't seem all that bad.
A tall figure walked in and I swear to god it was a older version of Gray, he really did look just like his father. He sat down in the chair across from Gray's desk that I was leaning on.
"Hello Son." his father said with a generous smile.
"Can we wrap this up quickly, I got shit to do." Gray spoke in an irritated voice.
I can't believe he would talk to his father like that.
"Yes well I also have buisness meetings to attend but I wanted to meet the woman who saved my sons life." Silver said looking over st me.
He took my hand and kissed it. At least I know where Gray gets it from.
"I'm Silver Fullbuster, Gray's father. Thank you for saving my son, that takes a lot of gut to put your own life on the line for somebody." he said giving me a small smile.
"I'm Juvia Lockser and it was no big deal." I said nervously.
It's no big deal? I saved the guys life and I say that it wasn't nothing big?
"So are you Gray's fiancé?" Silver asked.
"N-
"Yes." Gray said cutting me off.
I looked at him with wide eyes but he simply remained emotionless.
"Really?" he asked turning towards me.
PAUSE
The answer that I gave to Silver was where everything in my life had changed. I had gotten myself into a major situation that I had no idea how I was going to get myself out of.
What was I going to say? Gray was staring at me with a small smirk while Silver waited for me to answer him.
"Yes." I said softly.
The look on Silver's face was absolutely priceless. His smile grew large while he ran into my arms hugging me tightly than making Gray stand up so he could give his son a hug.
"Finally Gray! Well you've both made my day!" Silver said excited that his son was engaged.
He must have been really looking forward to the day that Gray told him he was getting married.
"Where's the ring?" he asked looking at my hand.
"On it's way." Gray said quickly.
This guy had an answer for everything.
"I have to get going but I'll be in touch, see you two later!" he exclaimed leaving.
Once the door was shut I turned around quickly and gave Gray an killer expression. If looks could kill than he would have dead ling ago.
"Why did you tell him I'm your fiancé?" I asked angry.
"Well I needed one to get the company, he's been nagging me for months about this and you looked like he'd approve of you because he didn't want a whore for a daughter in law." Gray said lilting up a cigarette.
"I can't get married to somebody that I hardly know! I have a life of my own, I'm still going to University!" I shouted at him.
Gray looked more irritated with me than ever. "Look, we'll play along and get married than get a divorce a few months after."
I looked at him as if he was crazy. "You can't do that to your father, you seen how happy he was for you, getting divorced would tear him apart."
"So would not marrying me." Gray smirked blowing out smoke.
What a jerk.
"Okay fine, we'll get married so you can get the company and whatever, than we get a divorce." I said agreeing with his plot.
Gray stood up and grabbed his jacket.
"Where are you going?" I asked.
"Just because you're playing the role of my fiance, doesn't mean you got to know everything that I'm doing." he snickered leaving.
My hands balled his fists and I huffed.
"What a jerk."