Wolfgang | 3 | {COMPLETED}

Sophie Turner as Freyah Kent

*edited*

Freyah Kent:

Running. Running. Run. Run. Run. Keep going. Run. Run. Run.

Don't let the tears stop you, keep running.

"Come out here pretty girl we aren't gonna hurt you."

Shit, they're close!

Run Freyah!

Beep beep beep beep.

I rolled over to stop that awful machine. I sat up and took a breath whilst rubbing my eyes awake.

It was only a dream Freyah, just a bad memory. He can't get you now you are with Henry. All will be fine.

I whispered to myself. Thank god that I didn't stay with Henry last night he hates it when I have these nightmares. Tells me to get over it and he's right. I have jobs to accomplish and by staying in that past isn't good for my missions.

I got out of bed and performed my morning routine taking extra care of my hair and makeup since I had to go see Henry. He loves it when I dress up nice for him.

I decided on a black pair of ripped jeans and a black crop top with my long ginger hair in a messy ponytail, a pair of black heels and my worn-out black leather jacket.

I walk out of my crappy little apartment in direction of the bus stop. The missions I do don't win a lot of money if they aren't done properly and since there are new girls about I don't get enough missions to pay rent and food. I don't live with Henry because he says it's too early in our relationship to do so. I just think he still needs his freedom because we've been dating for almost three years now.

Before I knew it I was in front of the warehouse and stepping in.

"Ohh look what the cat dragged in this morning!"

Ugh. Lucie.

I don't hate a lot of people but she might be on the top of my hate list. She was here before me and when I arrived I stole 'her man', and her spotlight and let's just say that since then we haven't been on the best of terms.

"I don't know, you tell me. You're what the cat brought in this morning. I look good! You on the other hand... not so much." I flipped my hair and walked off.

I headed off to the common room to write last nights report on the mission. I was still quite bitter about it because of what Henry did.

It was a simple mission. I go in as bait and then lead the person to a secluded place and then the boys take over and finish it after I get the info out of them. However, this time the situation turned south and I was held at gunpoint while Henry did a run for his life leaving me to get out of that situation all by myself.

I was writing away when Jack –Henry's dad– came into the room.

"You come here!" he spat at my face. He had the nerve to call me back into his office to give me a new job after the stunt his son pulled on me.

"Leave me the fuck alone Jack. I'm writing that fucking report out as you wanted. Ohh and by the way, I'm taking the night off so don't wait up. " I tossed the file on his desk and stood up to leave.

I was so close to the door when his annoying voice rang again.

"You'll regret this doll face."

"Bite me." I turned back around to leave when I bumped into a hard chest.

"Gladly ." My boyfriend walked right into me and caught me off guard with a very hungry and dominating kiss.

I pulled away out of breath after Jack cleared his throat.

"You called dad?" Henry asked groping my arse and pulling me closer to him. I hate it when he does that but his grip was too strong for me to fight it.

"Yes, son. Tell that no good of a hoe of yours to take up the job that I gave her without being a bitch about it."

Henry 's hand moved to my waist and his grip was so hard I think he might have left a bruise.

"She is my girlfriend, not a hoe, father, who is the new target?"

My heart fluttered a little at the fact he didn't agree with his father on me. No Freyah! He left you to fend for yourself when you got called out. You nearly DIED because of his selfishness!

I shook out of my thoughts focusing back on that matter at hand.

"Wolf Mortimer. We need to know all we can about him to bring him down since we can't get a hand on Damon nor that sister of his. The Mortimer's need to go down." he had that evil glint in his eyes, I looked up at Henry and I saw that he was sharing the same look.

"Take the job, babe." he gritted out squeezing me harder.

"Henry let me go, you are hurting me." I breathed out, he took one in then let me go.

"Thanks," I whispered.

"Let me think about it. Tonight I'm going out and I don't want to be bait right now after last time." I looked sternly at them, I was determined to go dancing tonight with Tony and they were not going to stop me.

"No the hell you aren't," Henry growled out.

"And why the hell not?" I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow up at him.

"Because you are going to rub yourself against other guys and they think they stand a chance." he pulled me closer to him once again by my hips.

"Exactly, they –the keyword here– think. They think they stand a chance. And it's not rubbing against other people when you actually dance." I kissed him hard then stepped away.

"I'm going dancing. That's final." I left banging the door shut and left to see my Tony boy.

"Hey boo! " I yelled.

"BAAAAABBEESES!" he yelled back.

"We are going clubbing tonight! Get that sexy ass of your ready. I want to forget my man for a bit because he was a dick and I want to let loose." I pulled him out of his chair.

"Who are you and what have you done to my loving little Foxy? What happened to ' oh my god Tony! Henry is like sooooo sweet! I think I might just jump his bones and he has a huge d–"I shoved Tony who stumbled back on his seat.

"Shut up. " I rolled my eyes at his poor attempt to mimic me but ended up laughing with him.

Tonight I would forget my shitty life at least for a few hours.

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