Chapter 2

Leon's POV

I reached for the doorknob and the door was unlocked.

These crazy women had left the door open. I didn't know if it was a blessing or they were just so sure their security would keep me in place that they didn't even try to lock me in.

Whichever it was, I needed to use this opportunity. I didn't know when next I'd have that.

I opened the door and looked around. The hallway was empty.

All my stuff was nowhere to be found. I just had to get out of here and find a ride out of here or a way to contact Reginald.

I tiptoed down the halls. I had no idea where I was going; it was an endless sprawl of halls.

There was no way I wasn't getting lost or caught.

I took steps back to the hospital wing and shut the door.

I had already looked around and there were no cameras in the room, but I wasn't sure there wouldn't be someone somewhere in those halls.

I walked to the windows and attempted to open them. It opened immediately without me having to put so much effort.

What was going on here?

I didn't know or care. I just had to get the fuck out of here.

I had things to do. People to destroy.

I couldn't let Tom win. I had to make it out.

He was going to be toast when I got out of here. I'd make sure he pays for this.

I was on at least a fourth floor.

There were buildings far off too. Now that I was looking at it, this place did look like a university campus.

Who were these people and how did they have the money to afford to build something this huge?

That meant that Tom probably didn't pay them. I mean, he couldn't afford to pay them.

That left a lot of questions in my head, but it also verified one thing for me.

I had to get the fuck out of here as fast as I could.

If I didn't I probably would never survive. If they had no incentive that meant they probably would never let me go no matter what I offered.

I had to go back. I had to leave here. I had a degree to finish, an estate to manage and a crush that I hadn't even done anything with.

I was planning on finding him after the funeral. He'd have still been in town. But with every second I wasted here, I was pushed further and further from ever seeing him.

I looked around the room. There were multiple hospital beds with beds made.

That meant one thing.

Sheets.

An idea popped up in my head immediately.

I stood up and made my way around the room, stripping off the sheets from the bed.

I had to work fast.

The monotone woman had mentioned sending people to show me around and I wasn't sure how much time I had left before they came, and I didn't know what would happen after.

This might be my only chance of escape.

I finished knotting all the sheets together and threw it out the window.

The end I threw touched the floor and I smiled.

Bingo.

I took my other end and tied it to the frame of the bed that was somehow cemented into the floor.

I passed it through another bed frame just in case and tugged at it a few times, making sure I had a stable base, and then let out a sigh of relief.

Time for me to get the fuck out of here.

I climbed over the window and began to make my way down.

Then I heard a sound and I looked up. It was a sheet loosening.

Fuck fuck fuck.

I needed to get as close to the ground as possible and fast.

I made my way down, not caring about anything else.

I was just a floor away now. I just had to get closer.

The sheet had other plans as it loosened completely and I felt myself fall.

I prepared myself for impact, closing my eyes. At least I had made my way to the second floor and was just a floor away.

I was going to get hurt, but it wouldn't be that bad. I wouldn't die or break any major bones if I landed well.

I never hit the floor; rather, I fell into something warm.

A hand.

Someone was holding me.

I opened my eyes and looked up.

There was a face in front of me.

A man.

A very handsome man. Handsome wasn't doing justice to him.

He looked like he could eat me. He didn't even need to try. I would probably offer myself for breakfast and I would offer myself on a platter for dessert.

Fuck, I knew I probably should say a word and not stare but god he looked so...

"This is the first time I'm seeing someone try something this stupid to get my attention," the face spoke and my brain finally connected.

"Brave, I must say. I'm almost impressed," he said, giving me a disgusted look.

Ok, I take that back.

Fuck him.

I shuffled from his grasp.

"Who the fuck do you think you are? Being a self-important ass must work around here, I see," I said, giving him a once-over.

Sure he was hot, but with that shit behavior he could stick it.

"Excuse me. I have something more important to do," I said and began to walk away.

I had other things to do. Like escape this hellhole.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards some hedges.

"Who do you think you are? Let go of me." I felt rage build up in me.

I already had a shit day. I didn't need an asshole making it worse.

He pinned me against the wall and smiled.

"Since you made the effort to catch my attention in such a unique way, I might as well reward you," he smiled and ran his fingers through my hair.

Who the hell did he think he was?

He leaned into me and searched my eyes.

"So beautiful, I must admit," he whispered, stroking my face.

"What a pity." He leaned in and sniffed me.

He was nuzzling my neck, sniffing me.

I had to stand still in shock.

"Interesting smell too. I have never smelt something so delicious," he whispered, his voice getting even more tight.

I felt something wet on my neck.

He was licking me.

I immediately tried to wiggle my way out of his grasp but he just kept licking and sucking.

"Let go of me," I cursed.

He didn't.

"You smell new. You are new, aren't you?" he asked, grazing his teeth on my nape.

That sent a shiver straight to my dick and I reacted on reflex, kicking him in the nuts and punching him.

He staggered back, holding his cheeks, and then looked back up at me.

"Nice punch," he complimented with a grin.

"It seems like I may have mistaken your intentions and come off too strong. I'm sorry about that," he apologized, and I stared in shock.

He was apologizing.

"With that being said, you have caught my attention, whether that was your intention or not." He wiped the blood from his lips.

"It seems I have caught yours too," he smiled, pointing to my very obvious hard dick with a smug smile.

Fuck these hospital pyjamas always look for a way to ruin your life.

"I will be seeing you around, pretty boy," he smiled and walked off while I stood there huffing and puffing and trying to get the strange erection I had gotten from someone licking my neck.

It was annoying, frustrating, and very humiliating.

I sighed.

I just had to get out of here and then I'd not have to see them again and make this a one-time occurrence.

I made my way out of the hedges when I saw three young people looking around.

Before I could go back into the hedges to hide, they spotted me and waved to me immediately.

There goes my escape plan.