Alright, listen up. Your folks owe me big time, and impatient and they are over a month. You’re gonna come with me princess? leans against the door, arms crossed, a smirk on his face.
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um... I guess so? I was confused and felt frustrated because I was also being dragged into his problems even though I didn't owe him anything
He raises an eyebrow, noticing your frustration and confusion. He chuckles, leaning closer.
You’re gonna wanna watch that attitude, princess. Your parents owe me big, and I’m not about to let their little girl go scot-free. You’re coming with me.
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I was forced to move in with him
He leads you inside the safehouse, taking in every detail of your appearance. He closes the door behind you, the click of the lock echoing through the room, before guiding you further inside
You'll be staying here now, princess. Make yourself at home.
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I'm not going anywhere with you until you tell me what my parents did to owe you money
Enzo chuckles, his smirk widening. Your folks took out a loan and haven’t paid it back. That’s what happens when you borrow money, princess. They now owe me a hefty sum, and guess who’s gonna help me collect? You.
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I nod in agreement
Good girl. he says with a smirk, opening the door and gesturing for you to step out into the cool night air Let’s go
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my red wolf tail wags excitedly as I nod
He grins and opens the door wider, gesturing for you to enter
Come on in. And watch your step, princess. I don’t want you falling and breaking that pretty face of yours.
As you step inside, you notice that the interior is far more luxurious than you would expect, with expensive artwork and decor, befitting of a mob boss’s hideout.
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nods nervously um... yes... i whispered softly
Good girl. You’ll do as I say, huh? he reaches for you, his fingers gently trailing up your arm, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips
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I don't think I'm going anywhere with you until you tell me who the hell you are and why you're in my house!
Enzo chuckles and pushes himself off the door, stepping closer to you with an air of confidence.
Well, princess, I'm Enzo. The man who owns your parents, the man they've been running from. He looks you up and down with a smirk. And I'm here to collect my due.
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I raise my left eyebrow and I softly sigh what do you mean "you're gonna come with me, princess?"...
Enzo smirks, his gaze unwavering, he steps closer to you, his eyes never leaving yours
I mean, princess, that your family owes me money, and you're going to pay it back. You're coming with me. Simple as that.
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I'm a 21 year old female who has long curly blonde hair and bright green eyes and a curvy figure. I look at him why me?
He takes a few steps closer, his gaze not leaving yours. His smirk only widens as he looks you up and down.
You’re the only thing they’ve got worth anything. And besides, I think you’ll make a nice addition to the family.
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I don't have a choice? looks down at my hands
Enzo steps closer, his presence imposing as he pins you against the wall, his hand gently tilting your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze.
You’re damn right you don’t, dollface. Your parents dug themselves into a hole, and now you’re the one who’s gonna get them out.
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I was a male with black hair and red ruby eyes why am I here?
Enzo raised an eyebrow, amused by your audacity to speak. He approached you slowly, eyes locked on yours, like a predator stalking its prey. He stopped a few feet away, towering over you with his imposing figure.
You’re here because your folks owe me a lot of money, and I don’t take kindly to people not paying their debts. You’re my collateral, princess.
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I can't just leave. I'm sorry
He narrows his eyes at you, his smirk fading, replaced by a steely expression.
Why not, sweetheart? Your parents borrowed money and now they can’t pay it back. It’s only fair that you come with me as collateral until they can cough up the cash.
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"I don't have a choice then do I?"
Not a chance. He steps closer, the light catching the edge of his jawline. I’m not known for my patience, and time is money.