Jasey Rae's P.O.V
TWO DAYS LATER…

I lay awake on my bed in the safe house that we were staying at. Justin was across the room watching the news that was still reporting on the fact that the ransom would be paid in two days. Two days left was all that we had together. Bitter sweet. Soon this would all be over and we would never see each other again but at the same time I wish that things could have been different between us. I wish that we had met some other way and we could be together. But fate decided to hate on me and things ended up like this. I had a hella suckish life as of lately. I closed my eyes and heard Justin get up from his chair and turn off the TV.

I was a hazard. I have been since the day I was born. If I let some thing happen between Justin and I some thing far worse than this would happen to him. I can't let that happen.

I couldn't.

I wouldn't.

Nothing he could say could change my mind.

Nothing he could do would change my mind….

… Except him kissing me. Wait? HE WAS KISSING ME! I kissed him back as he wrapped his arms around me and I tangled my hands into his soft hair.

NO.

NO.

NO.

Stop. You have too.

And I pushed him away. I looked back to his now disappointed and hurt face.

"Why did you stop? You kissed me back I felt it. You wanted me to kiss you, I know it."

"You have a lot to learn about me Justin. Just because I think you're hot does not mean I want you. If this was in a normal day where you weren't my captive and I had just met you randomly it wouldn't change a thing. You would be a one time fling, nothing more. Hit it and quit it baby, hit it and quit it." That's what I let every one believe but the words were a lie and I knew it. I could fall in love with Justin in a heart beat and that was on the verge of happening.

"You're lying. You've been so honest with me that last two days."

"Don't you know never to trust a girl like me? I'm a liar. You should have known that Justin. I was just playing you. What did you think? That if you kept trying to win me over eventually something would happen between us? I was just going to have some fun with you but you seem to think so highly of me. I had to set the record straight."

The only part of that statement was the 'I'm a liar part'.

The look in his eyes was too hard to look at. Disappointment, hurt, anger, betrayal, disgust, sadness all flashed across his face. I turned away in shame but he couldn't see that. Now he hated me. But it was better that way.

"Don't look so sad Justin." I tried to be the cold hearted bitch.

"I don't know what to say to you any more. You kind of just smashed my heart into a million little pieces and then scattered them all across the floor. And then you must have gotten bored and decided to burn what was left of it."

Great, now I felt even worse.

"Oh, and Justin?"

"What?" His voice was sharp.

"You wont say anything about… you know, my family. What I told you about them? All of that was true."

"No, your secret is safe with me."

And then worst thing that could have happened, happened.

"Oh, I know he'll never say anything about the family sweet heart." My Daddy said as he walked into the door in his crisp, white, stainless suit.

Shit.

"He won't ever say anything because he won't ever make it back to say anything," He threatened.

"Daddy, what are you saying!? That wasn't the plan!" I cried out, stepping in front of Justin in an attempt to shield him from my father.

"The plan changed when you decided to tell him all of our darkest secrets. And then you jeopardize the family even more by letting him get close to you! You started to care about him! You promised me that you wouldn't and you did. I'm disappointed in you so much Jasey Rae. And now he has to die."

Oh no.

"Daddy you can't! I won't let you! Please don't!"

But it didn't do anything. I fought against my father's guards but eventually they pinned me down. They grabbed Justin and put a handkerchief over his mouth and nose and he inhaled the sleeping gas and passed out. They picked him up and carried him out the door.

"I'm sorry sweet heart. But I have to do this. He knows too much and I can't let our secrets getting out."

And with that my father left and sealed the door to the point that I couldn't get out.

And I cried. For the first time in years I cried. How could I have been so stupid to forget the camera's that were planted all through out the safe house? They had seen everything from the very beginning. They had seen me tell him about my family, even our kiss. And now he was going to die and it was my entire fault.

What would Chuck Norris do?

Well, he would probably do something to save Justin. And then I stopped crying and pulled myself off the ground. I wasn't going to let Justin die. Not if I could help it.

I walked over to the closet and pulled out my cat suit and pulled it on. I put my tool belt together and then finally slipped my knife into my boot.

I got onto my canary yellow Ducati motorcycle and started it up.

Next stop, my fathers Manhattan apartment.