My Way Or The Highway

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EPOV

While I sat calmly in my chair, across me Charlie was sweating bullets. He darted out his seat and ran to the door, swinging it open in an attempt to escape.

Unfortunately for him, I already pressed the buzzer for security. Marcus stood in the doorway, blocking Charlie. He pushed him forward, sending him plummeting to the ground. Marcus closed the door behind him and stepped forward.

Charlie quickly held out his hands in front of his chest in surrender, whilst shaking his head in fear. "Don't, please!"

My black shoes press in to the blood red carpet as I move over to Charlie. I bring the gun forward and place it directly at the centre of his brows. I take the safety of the leaver and dig the gun deeper in to his skin.

Charlie's eyes are wide and panicked but he makes no attempt to move. Good thinking on his behalf. One wrong move and he knows I'll blow his head off.

"Now, you have ten seconds to tell me what you've done with my money!" I hiss gravely.

The ticking of the clock becomes deathly clear all of a sudden. Knowing times running out, Charlie quickly rushes his words out. "You were right. I did blow all my money on drugs and booze. I'm sorry!"

Ding, ding, ding. We have a winner. Finally the truth comes out!

I press the gun deeper on to his skin, Charlie winces in pain but grows silent once he sees my death glare.

I cock my head to the right, "You know what my problem with men like you is?" Without waiting for a reply, I carry on. "You just take, take, take but never give. You threw MY money away on crack and then you have the cheek to come to my office and tell me you don't have my money and expect me to just sit back and be okay with it? Well think again!" I yell.

"W...What do you want me to do?" He stutters pathetically.

I scoff at his blatant ignorance. "I want you to get me my money. All fifteen-thousand dollars of it. Can you do that?" I whisper menacingly up-close.

Without as much of a thought, he hurriedly nods his head.

I pout my lips, "Lucky for you, I'm in a good mood today. So you won't be dying on me just yet," I smirk when I see his brown eyes grow wide in shock.

I remove my gun away from his face, click the safety back on and bring it to my side. Charlie gets up cautiously and shoots me a bemused look.

"You can leave," I point towards the door in indication. Before he leaves I stop him. He turns his head towards me, "Tomorrow at five pm, sharp. I want what's mine or otherwise you won't be seeing another day. And before you even try to flee, just remember I can find your whereabouts in two seconds flat," He gulps and nods. "Now get the fuck out of here!"


Shall we say hello to Bella?