Skies Are Grey

"I've always been guilty, baby."

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"Right, get her out the boot and put her in the room upstairs." I ordered as we pulled up outside the hideout. I parked the car and pulled the keys out of ignition and stuffed them in my pocket before reaching into the back for the money and balaclavas. I then swung open the car door and stepped out, shutting the door behind me before . Ryder also got out the car but Logan didn't move and crossed his arms as he sat in the back of the car. I rolled my eyes and lit a cigarette, taking a drag of it before heading over to the back window, leaning against the glass with my arm and cracking my knuckles against it. "Aye, what did I just tell you to do?" I asked, eyebrows raised. Logan was silent for a moment but then slapped his knees with his hands and turned to look at me.

"The fuck did we kidnap her for? I coulda killed her, I never signed up for this kidnappin' shit, man!" Logan exclaimed. I balanced my cigarette between the top and bottom set of my teeth lightly and rolled my eyes impatiently as I glanced over the roof of the car to Ryder, who was also looking at me, his arms folded. I looked back down to Logan and shrugged.

"You never signed up for anything, you owe me." I sneered, my breath fogging up the glass. Logan sat quietly for a moment and I knew I had won. I took the cigarette out of my mouth and held it between two fingers before swinging the door open. "Now get out the damn car." I ordered, heading up the muddy pathway to the house and pushing open the door. We never bothered to lock it when we were out, no one but us knew this place existed. I stepped inside and walked up the hall, deliberately scuffing my muddy boots against the floor as I went, to try and get rid of some of the mud. I heard screaming coming from outside. I smirked and took a drag another puff of my cigarette before turning to face Ryder and Logan. She was swung over Ryder's shoulder, unconscious. Ryder kicked the front door shut behind him and head up the stairs as myself and Logan walked into the front room. I flopped onto the brown couch and sighed, laying my head back against the headrest, whereas Logan stood in the doorway. I rolled my eyes and waved my hand at him. "If you want to go see Nay-Nay, go see her! Just stop standing there like a fucking idiot." I said, closing my eyes as Logan quickly left the room and head upstairs. As Logan left, Ryder entered and flopped onto the couch next to me. "Did you remember the handcuffs?" I asked, not opening my eyes. Ryder was silent and I groaned, opening my eyes as I stood up as it was obvious that he hadn't.

"Sorry, boss. I'll go do it -" Ryder started, standing up. I shook my head cutting him off and placed a hand on his chest, pushing him back down onto the sofa roughly.

"No, I'll do it. If you want something done properly, you gotta do it your-fucking-self." I muttered, stomping up the stairs towards the room Ryder had placed her in. I grabbed the key from my pocket and unlocked the door, revealing a dark, almost empty room - the only furniture being a mattress in the corner. Her eyes widened as I entered and I slammed  the door behind me, heading towards her. She moved as far into the corner as she could, cowering before me. I knelt down by the mattress and grabbed her arm, balancing my cigarette between my teeth as I pulled out the handcuffs and attached one side to her wrist, the other to a radiator right next to the mattress. I could feel her staring at me, her eyes burning a whole in my head, but I ignored it. Once done, I wriggled the handcuffs around a little with one hand, taking my cigarette back out of my mouth with the other. Once satisfied, I stood up and made my way back towards the door.

"J-Jason?" She called quietly. I stood in the doorway and turned to face her, my face emotionless as I exhaled a puff of smoke. "Oh my God. It is you!" She exclaimed, a tear rolling down her cheek. I smirked a little.

"Happy to see me?" I asked, although she completely ignored my question.

"Why are you doing this to me? Why did you let them kill him?" She asked, tears rolling down her cheeks as she referred to her now dead boyfriend. I rolled my eyes, I hated being questioned. People seemed to think there was always a reason for everything, but there wasn't. Sometimes, I did horrible things just because I liked being horrible. I'm a horrible guy, and horrible guys do horrible things. I turned back towards the door and took a step forwards, ignoring her questions as she had mine and grabbed the door handle. "Jason! Don't leave me! Come back! JASON!" She screamed as I stepped outside, closing the door behind me and coming face to face with Ryder, his arms folded as I locked the door and shoved the key back into my pocket.

"Its obvious you know her. Who is she?" Ryder stated, raising his eyebrows as she continued to scream my name from inside the bedroom. I sighed and put my cigarette out against the wall beside me.

"Just an ex girlfriend." I answered.

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