The Million Dollar Man
15

<< You forced me to come here, against my will, just because of things you've heard. I don't need to prove myself to any of you. >> I snarled out at them.

The sound of Sebastian's clenched hands slamming against the wooden table made me jump and my heart to thunder within my chest, but I maintained my cold exterior.

« Evelyn Claire Summers you will do as I say, and never again talk back to me or any of the boys. Do you understand? >> His voice was shaking as a result to all of the anger that was on the verge of being let loose. I studied him and stayed silent for a few seconds before speaking.

<< And what if they're wrong? Huh? What if all that you've ever heard about me was one complete lie ? » My voice was soft yet firm.

Sebastian's eyes darkened into almost a black color.

<< Then I will kill you. >>

We held eye contact, neither one of us refusing to break away.

<< What's your plan then? » I asked, still glaring at him.

A cruel smirk appeared on his lips, and he stood up, walking around the table to me. I tensed up as he neared, and deep down I was afraid of what he might do to me.

It was funny how only this morning, I was surprised over thinking that I felt the smallest smidge of compassion towards him.

And now?

I wanted to punch him in the face, and damage his nearly perfect features.

<< We are going to take you out, my sweet Evie, and you are going to show us how you work. >> His voice was low, and his breathed tickled my ear. His arms were supporting his body as he leaned in, waiting for my response.

<< When? » My voice was strong and held confidence.

His hand, for the second time that day, guided my face towards his. He no longer looked enraged with me, but calmer now, which I thought to be a drastic change in behavior.

<< Tonight. >>

The girl's stare was bold and exuded confidence. She was dressed in a revealing outfit that left little to imagine, but in her opinion was conservative. Her signature, devious smirk was present, and she looked unstoppable. That girl was me.

Tearing my eyes away from the mirror, I walked out of the bathroom, and into my new room. I frowned a bit, before pulling on my ankle boots. My hands rested on my lap and I pushed away the nerves that were beginning to tingle in my stomach.

I let out a sigh and glanced at my phone, feeling my heart sink when I saw that Danny hadn't called or even texted me for that matter.

<< Come on love ! » My head moved and I stared at the door. << We are ready to leave. >>

A flame ignited within me as I walked down the stairs. I felt my confidence roll in like waves, and my eyes sparkled mischievously. I felt that flame turn into a fire when I took in their reaction.

Callum and Mason's eyes widened and Sebastian's lips parted while his eyes shamelessly looked me over. Studying my nails, I let an uncaring expression take over my features.

<< And what do you think you're wearing? » Sebastian's voice was hard, and there was a hint of annoyance there.

I let myself look up, making direct eye contact with Sebastian. His jaw was clenched, and I instinctively bit my lip.

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<< I'm wearing what I would usually wear, »> I told him casually, acting as thought it wasn't a big deal.

Sebastian was displeased by my answer, but didn't push the subject. Meanwhile, Mason and Callum couldn't get their eyes off of me, which was only fueling the fire within me.

I was ready to meet Sebastian's challenge and prove myself.

<< When you are all finished checking me out, we should probably leave if we want to get there in time. >> I smirked and placed my hand on my hip, enjoying the way Callum and Mason both looked away at the same time, their eyes now going everywhere but me. << Don't get too cocky. >> Sebastian warned.

I deepened my smirk before responding. << So what's the plan ? I get the guy, take him out back, you kill him? >>

They all laughed at that, which only confused me.

<< Babe, unlike your old gang, we don't deal with those druggies who are behind payment. >> I frowned and crossed my arms, annoyance taking over.

<< Surely you have people behind on their payments. >> I snapped, glaring a bit.

Sebastian stepped forward, looking amused. << Despite our gang's ranking, yes, we do have those complete idiots who think they cheat us, but I let my lower ranks deal with them. >>

I remained silent as I processed what he just told me. The anger I had from him insulting my gang had long since faded when I realized what he was saying. Of course Sebastian King wouldn't deal with those kinds of people.

<< Then what is the plan? » I asked stiffly.

Sebastian looked back to Callum and Mason, before he finally turned back to me. From his expression, I could tell that he was holding back, and immediately tensed up.

<< His name is Chuck Forrest, »> Sebastian said. << He's a dealer who has been trying to sneak into our territory for months. >>

<< Why go after him now ? » I asked.

Sebastian's jaw clenched once again and his eyes flashed at me. << He's getting arrogant. Telling people that Kings isn't what it used to be, that we are a weak gang. >>

By now, Sebastian was standing in front of me, his body towering over mine. My breathing halted as he leaned down, his eyes staring deep into my own.

<< Kings is not a weak gang. >> His voice was low and rough, and I sensed the danger that dripped into his tone. I just nodded in response; unsure of how I should reply to that.

Of course Kings was far from weak. To think otherwise would only prove your stupidity, and for this dealer to be going around and saying that to others- well he has sealed his fate. Chuck Forrest was doomed for death now, and I was going to be a part of it all.

<< What do you want me to do? >> I asked, aware that he has yet to answer my question.

<< I want you to bait him, get him to take interest, then ask to leave with you. You will agree to it, and then we will handle the rest. >> Sebastian stated vaguely.

How in the hell was that a plan?

<< Alright, »> I muttered, deciding to just go with it. Something told me that this job was dangerous, but I was eager to prove myself to Sebastian and his gang. I was still yet to be a part of Kings and even though I didn't exactly want to be in the gang, I didn't like having nothing at all.