*"What the hell are you thinking brother? You know I'm a fucking agent. Why the hell are you turning to a life of crime. You know this is a dark path. What about y/n?" Tom screamed into the phone at his brother.*

           *"Brother, I have power now, money to shower y/n with the things she most desires. I'm a boss, I'm a respected part of the community now." Willam clipped back. Pacing the balcony of the of a private villa that he had rented that viewed the coast of Spain for you. He watched as you sat out by the pool sun bathing with your swim top off. *
            *"William, that's not respect, that fear. They fear you." Tom sighed heavily. God he wanted to throttle his brother. If he only knew where his brother was, he would bring him in. But the problem was, that his brother was only talking about it. He had yet to be seen as part of the mob yet. So they would only let him go, if Tom was to bring him in.*

           *"Fear, respect? Doesn't matter they know me, I'm someone, not some lackey taking orders and never getting anywhere in life, brother. You of all people should know how that feels. Think of it brother you could join me, have any girl you want hell you could have more then one girl." William cooed. Tom could practically hear the smirk in his voice.*

          *"Until they grow tired of you, or you become an inconvenience and then what? And what of y/n? What would happen to her? What if your whole operation goes down in flames, are you going to watch her get arrested or worse killed. You clam that she is the one in faceted you just asked her to Marry you, and yet you're playing a dangerous game in which she might end up hurt or killed." *

         Tom parked his car, making her way towards the MI-6 building, rushing inside past the security checkpoint. His heart was racing, god if his brother was still alive he would kill him, himself. For putting you in the middle of this. Passing a few people as he made is way to the main office. He was done with this waiting game he was going to make his move with or with out their blessing. He was done pretending, you didn't know anything about what his brother was up to. As he throw the door open walking into the office. Tom slammed the ransom note down on the desk.

          "They, have her." He Practically yelled. As he looked at the balding man sitting at the desk. The man picked up the note, pulling his glasses down from his head to read. Tom paced the room waiting for some kind of reaction from his boss. "We need to get her out." Tom hissed breaking the silence. The man finally looked back at Tom.

           "When you went under cover to spy on your brother fiancé. Didn't you say that you suspected her of being part of your brothers crime ring?" The man calmly stated. Tom finally stopped pacing the room to look at the man. "Are you sure this isn't some ploy, to get you to expose yourself and the agency. Are your sure your even thinking straight."

             "She is not involved, she is just a naïve little girl that feel for my idiotic brothers charm. She has nothing to do with his other life he had it hidden from her. One of the Russian tried coming after her the night before. Like I said earlier. They think my brother is still alive." Tom hissed.

            "It's sounds like you've fallen for this girl. Please tell you didn't fuck her too? Your job was only to get more intelligence. Find what all your brother was hiding."

          "Are we going to save the girl are not." Tom hissed ignoring his boss. "This might be are only chance at getting to the Russian mob." Tom had slammed his hand on the desk.

        *Autumn breeze rushed around you. Leaves crunches under your feet. You were bundled up in you favorite pea coat, your rose and skull scarf wrapped around you neck. Brown Boots covered your black legs. As your sweater dress peaked out from under your coat. Hot cider in your gloved hands as you strolled along Hyde Park for the first time. This was your first time in England. It had been a dream of yours to visit. And here you were in central London in October. Minding your own business as you watched the geese honking and waddle along side the pond. Unaware of the man running towards her looking down at his phone. In an incident was when You life would change. As you fell to the Ground your cider going everywhere including the man that was currently residing on top of you. *

          *"Oi blood hell." The man started off sound annoyed until he looked down at who he had just ran into. He change his tone. He stared down into y/e/c, you had the cutest pink cheek and nose "I'm Terribly sorry miss.". Not moving off of you yet. You stared up at him, he was handsome reddish blonde curls, scruff around his lips. His Blue eyes staring back at you.*

            *"Um, do you mind?" You tried to say nicely for him to get off of you. Not that you didn't mind him on top of you, dear god he was hot. *

       *"Oh, I'm sorry." Apologized again. As he got off of you. Reaching down to help you up. When you were on your own two feet. Finally getting a better look at him. As your eye traveled down his tone body. You saw that his white shirt was covered in your cider.*

           *Oh my, your wearing my cider. I'm sorry. I was just watching the gee..." you trailed off. When he pulled his shirt off. Then pulling his hoodie back on. "You know if your just going to take you shirt of you may want to buy a girl dinner first." You teased. He chuckled as he rubbed the back of his neck.*

            *"How about I buy you a new cup of cider. And you tell me more about yourself?" He asked. He had not let go of your hand*

           *"I um would like that." You smiled shyly. offered you his arm and you took it. As you both started walking.*

            *"How long have you've been here?" He asked. Walking around out of the park.*

          *"Actually, this is my first time visiting. I've always wanted to come to England." You smiled as you looked down. 'God that smile of his.' "This is my Second day here. I've been trying to navigate around here."*

           *"Well, darling if you would like someone to show your around. I would be honored to be the guy to show such a beautiful woman around." He smiled down at you.*

            *"I'm sure you have better things to do then show me around." You giggled as you tried to his your bush in your scarf. As you both made your way to the little corner cafe. Just a block away from the park.*

          Head was pounding. Your neck hurt. It felt like something was in your mouth. Your eyes fluttered open. Your Version was blurry but you could tell the room was dimly light at best. That's when it hit you, realize where you were and what had happened. You legs and arm were bound to a chair with rope biting into your flesh. Fabric wrapped your mouth. You tried to scream out: help me, but it was muffled by fabric. You wiggled around trying to get free. Tears ran do your face. You whimper out Toms name a few times wanting to be in his arms. You finally heard movement outside the door. Then it slowly opened. You pretended to be out still.

           "You know after we kill William, you think we can have a little fun with his slut. I bet she would be a great time. I mean did you see those tits, you could suffocate yourself in them." You heard Dave's voice. God you wanted to vomit. Then you heard him say owe as someone smacked the back of his head.

            "You ain't going to touch the girl. Moron, the boss wants her." Another man stated, not the same guy that shot something into your neck. You heard them get closer. You could tell Dave was near you, as his heavy step fell. He knelt down beside you.

          "All come on, one little touch, boss ain't gonna know." Dave said wickedly as he opened up you rob. Then his big grimy hands palmed at your breasts. He then walked behind you, keep your rob open to show his friend. "See look at these beauties." He then pulled one out from your bra. "Their heavy too." His hot breath on you neck. "You think her cunt is still wet from her love fucking her earlier?" He then drop your breast, leaning against you and the chair his hands found your both knees, spread them open. Tears ran down your face. Will the other guy please stop this man's assault. "My, my I think someone is awake." As Dave licked the tears that ran down your cheek.

          "That's enough Dave." The other man finally spoke. Pulling his friend away from you. You could barley see the other man until he approached you. "You're awake that's good." He closed you rob but never bothered pulling you bra back in its place. "Now missy, where is you fiancé William?"

        "Where I left him, buried  six feet under the dirt, several months ago." You hissed. As you tried again to free yourself. Knowing it wasn't going to get you anywhere.

          "Funny, we saw you fucking him hard in the kitchen. In fact He also happened to be the one to put the bet down on my friend here." The man grabbed your chin roughly forcing you to look at him.

           "Ha, William is dead the man you saw was his identical twin brother Thomas." You hissed making sure to add spit with each word.

          "Oh so after one brother is dead. It's now time to fuck the other one." He laughed mockingly. "That I would have to say is a new one." His hand fisted into your hair painfully pulling your head up to look at him. As He got dangerously close to you. "I wouldn't play games little girl. Now where is William." 

          "Dead." You snapped. You felt his hand grip tighter in your hair. To the point of ripping. Your tried to hold back the scream, that and the tears that started up again.

          "Fine, if you want to play this little games then we will play. But my friend here will be the one that get to have all the fun." The man smirked wickedly. As he pulled away from you that when you felt Dave come up behind you. He hands opening your rob again.

          "I though no harm was to become of me, via Your bosses order." You hissed trying to fight the fear of what was going to happen next.

          "What he can't see, he won't know." Dave's hand started to paw at your exposed breast. You could hear him grunt in your ear.

           "I'll tell your boss what you did." God the sounds coming from the man behind you made you sick.

             "Oh princess, who do you think he'll believe? Someone claiming that William is dead and is fucking his "twin". His henchmen that have been sitting here only watching you. Now again where is William? or my friend here goes lower. And don't think about screaming. It will only make things worse for you." The man seethed as he pulled out his gun out.