#sawyer;

[adonischaos]

@stayliquid​

"just stay low, alright? don’t say anything. don’t look at any of those fuckers. i’ve never met these dudes before but its just a quick drop.” sawyer insisted as he gripped the steering wheel, glancing over at lydia to make sure she was listening to him. he hadn’t planned on bringing her with but they were already together when he got the call to make it and he didn’t exactly what to take her home yet. “see, i don’t always make money gutting people.” he mused with a sly smirk.

[adonischaos]

@stayliquid​

sawyer couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this upset with lydia. upset was understatement as he was practically fuming from ear to ear as he sped toward the club after finding out she was still there. when he pushed through the doors, some of the girls on the floor turned their heads his way but he said nothing as he stormed in search of lydia. the moment he found her, he moved her into one of the backrooms to keep the nosey girls from overhearing. “are you done taking your fucking walk?" he mused sarcastically as he slammed the door behind him and moved toward her to lift up her shirt. “show me where you were bleeding. did you cover it up?”

[adonischaos]

@stayliquid​

sawyer was rattled after not having slept in three days. not since he’d last found out lydia had been taken. he was terrified of not getting to see her again and all of it being his fault that once he locked eyes with her, he still couldn’t believe it. the brunette didn’t even look like herself. "i’m sorry, i’m so fucking sorry.” he murmured as he hugged her impossibly close to him. he had to carry her into the truck and he didn’t even want to pull away just yet. he only pulled back to cup her face and look into her eyes. “i’m gonna pick you up, okay? just tell me if it hurts.” this was on him. what he’d been trying to avoid for months had finally come true and he didn’t know what to do with himself.

[adonischaos]

@stayliquid​

sawyer had done everything but talked to jimmy. the man knew exactly what he was capable of and the men he worked for. it didn’t take long for him to finally give him what he wanted. after leaving him with a couple broken fingers as a warning, he took off in his beat up truck, steam practically coming out of his ears as he raced toward her client’s house. gun in hand, he pounded at the door incessantly until they opened. he of course, was shirtless with his belt unbuckled and that only fueled him with more rage as he pointed the gun at him. “where the FUCK is she?” he tilted his head, peering over his shoulder. “LYDIA?!”

[adonischaos]

@stayliquid​

sawyer was willing to admit that he’d slipped up and did jim dirtier than intended. he hadn’t intended to land him bedridden indefinitely but he’d gone too far. rage overcame him when he got word they’d taken over the club and so he naturally inserted himself into the issue. it took some persuading the boss but everyone knew he spent more time there than anyone else. the girls would respond to him better than some random gangbanger. after getting the approval, he busted through the doors and past the guards but apparently not in time to claim his territory as one of the girls that was huddled with the others motioned him to the backroom. one look was all it took for him to know lydia had been taken for a so called one on one. he drew his knife from his ankle and slipped it under his sleeve as he made his way down to the backroom. locked. “yo--open the FUCK up!” he pounded on the door with a closed fist.

[adonischaos]

@stayliquid​

sawyer never thought he’d wind up in this position but this time they’d beat him to his own game when he was outnumbered. luckily he never carried his phone on him on the job or they would’ve easily tracked lydia down just from his texts alone for more leverage. after several days of getting his ass kicked to get him to rat, he managed to free himself out of pure luck. as much as he wanted to head home for a shower, disheveled as he was, he need to see lydia. even throughout it all, he couldn’t quit worrying about her and he knew she would kill him if he stopped by the house to clean up before seeing her. walking through the doors of the club, he remained inconspicuous till he spotted her on the floor and headed over. “hey, you.” he mused casually.

[adonischaos]

@stayliquid​

sawyer actually hadn’t gotten lydia any gift but of course when she mentioned it, he decided to get her one just because. they were both aware she wasn’t a mom but it was a good joke if she indeed would want to smack him for it. things turned serious however when she brought up jim and his reluctance to be okay with her not being pimped out anymore. it just pissed him off more and though he wasn’t due home for another day and a half, he figured his target wouldn’t move from his location this late at night and so he headed home. he’d picked up a box of chocolates on his way home as a treat. his keys jingled in the door for a moment, swinging it open and stepping inside to flick the living room light on. just as he did, he realized their bedroom light was on and given how late it was, that threw him. “lydia?” he called out, walking toward their bedroom only to find some of her things packed. “what the hell’s going on?” he looked at her dumfounded.