Blake POV “Hi, hey, where are we going?” I ask, but the guy driving says nothing. His eyes on the road. His eyes are dark and they freak me out. I have never seen dark eyes like those. They terrified me. The drive takes around one hour or so, and when the car stops, I look around and regret waking up today. This is the type of thing if you see in a horror movie you would be screaming at the screen, “Don’t go in there, you’ll die,” but hey, here I am, opening the door and stepping out of the SUV. I look around and I swear this is the most cliche thing ever, abandoned factories, nothing surrounding us, and here I am, meeting a man that I have been trying to take down since forever. The driver looks at me and then points at a double door that is open. Fucking great, not I have to walk inside of the factories, and I am certain I am walking toward my death. I am sorry Emma; I know you asked me to stop this, and Wyatt. I am never going to see him again. Those beautiful two colored eyes. I

Wyatt POV “Do this, and the evidence against you will disappear,” I say, staring into Blake’s eyes. The way she is looking at me is making my stomach turn. Her eyes are pooled with tears. Bringing Emma into this will make her do as she says. She wouldn’t care about her life. I realized that as soon as I saw them together. I turn my back, staring back at the window in front of me and as soon as the door closes, I turn around, taking the mask off. Even though I wear this mask almost on a daily basis, it makes my hair wet with sweat, and I can feel it dripping down my neck and down my back. I pass my hand through my wet hair before I throw the mask back on the desk and sit down with my head between my hands. I mentally kick myself for the way she is feeling right now. She is showing no fear, and that is a massive turn on for me. The way she talked back to me got me rock hard, but I couldn’t show it to her. All I wanted to do was bend her over the desk an

Wyatt POV “This is a bad idea.” Dash says while we all pile up into the SUVs. I shrug, not changing my mind. We have a kidnap happening today, someone important and I need Blake involved in this. I need her deep in the shit with us. I want us to fear me as she should. I want her to see firsthand what I am capable of. I need her to understand this is not a joke, this is not something I do lightly. “I think this is brilliant. She is getting involved either she likes it or not. She is a liability and Wyatt here sleeping with her is making things harder for us,” Jagger says, and Dash shakes his head. Once we reach the building and the lights go down, I know that she will find everything weird. I just wasn’t expecting the way she was talking to me. I do like the idea she pitched. Purge. In a way, I am purging my demons. I am purging the innocence out of her; I am getting her involved in this and she will become just like me. Is that really what I want? To corrupt her? I guess it is. As

Blake POVWatching the girl tremble as the guys take her inside the building is breaking my heart. I don’t even know what has really happened to her. I watch as they take her through a corridor while she screams and tries to kick them away.“STOP,” I shout and they stop walking and she looks at me while I run as fast as I can to her. She wraps her arms around me, and her entire body trembles. I look around at the men in masks and take a deep breath.“They are scaring her,” I say and they all look at each other and I wish I could see three facial expressions. I wish I knew what they were thinking and what they really think happened to this girl. I hate to think she has been tortured or raped.“Through that door,” I hear someone say and I nod as I guide the girl inside and I close the door behind us. She looks around through her lashes and then she looks at me. Her clothes are ripped and filthy. I open all the doors, finding a large bathroom and guide her inside. She hakes her head furi

Blake POVI open my eyes to find Emma sleeping softly next to me. Her mouth parted as she breathes through her mouth and as I look around the room, a flash of pain hits me in the head and I groan. Her eyes fly open and she sits up on the bed, jumping down and staring at me.“Oh my God, you’re awake. How are you feeling? Do you need anything? I’ll call the doctor,” she says and I frown, not realizing I am in a hospital bed. I look around the room, not really moving my head because it hurts. Everything is white and the beeping sound from the machines confirms I am in the hospital.“What happened?” I ask, as everything is very confusing in my head. I watch as Emma’s face loses her color, and she frowns, staring at me.“You don’t remember?” She asks, and as I try to shake my head, I moan in pain again. My neck is stiff and hurt, my head is pounding, and my vision is a little blurry.“Hol