The Devilman's Epiphany ✔️

XXVIII- We got her

I've been here for a week now and they haven't been giving me any painkillers. Probably because they're avoiding another escape threat. I learned that the guys name was Ed for short and he was indeed Russian which does not help my case in any way. My arm had a cast now and luckily he hurt my left arm. I planned a few scenarios in my head and did not waste any time to relax. There was a weapon room across from the room I was in and they left it unlocked, probably because I'm too 'weak' to do anything now.

They stopped tying me up since the doctor warned them not to which was also very stupid of them. I didn't eat the lunch they gave me to avoid another drugging situation because I wanted to get the hell out of here. I wasted no time and slammed the metal trey on the guys head before cutting him with it as well. I don't think he's dead but he definitely can't make a protest about me leaving now. I ran quietly and closed the rooms door. I grabbed a few knifes and placed them on reachable spots since I can't use my left hand before grabbing two guns and checking the window.

How do I silently break a fucking window?

I heard mumbling and searched around me to find a spot to hide.

I'm going to just kill myself if I get caught again.

There were only shelves around me and a large box. I think I could fit under it? I tried getting under it and it worked. The men walked in right when I almost sneezed. I can tell they definitely never clean under the fucking box. "Look at these fucking pricks! I told them to take what you need, they emptied my fucking stock!" I heard a sigh from the other guy. "What do you think boss is going to do with the girl?" The guy kept checking other shelves which pissed me off. They're just fucking weapons goddamnit. "I don't know. But damn. If she was my girl I'd chase after her curvy ass as well. You can't blame Rosetti." They chuckled which made me grimace.

"She's Kristina's daughter. I would've expected her to be way uglier, dads must've got good genes man." I didn't pay attention to the rest of the conversation because it kept getting worse.

"Man. Ssh." One guy pointed at the window. I looked as well. I fucking hate myself so much and my luck as well. There was my whole hand print on the window. "You think that's from last week?" The guy said as the other shook his head. "I'm going to check her room." Oh absolutely not. I shot the guys hand who reached for the door then his head so he wouldn't yell. "What the!" The other guy hid behind some shelves. "You want this ass? Then come get it." I said walking around quietly. I saw the guy throw a knife my way and ducked before running after him.

I slammed his phone when he was trying to call someone. "You bitch!" He punched my face which made me stumble before holding my knife and cutting him deep. He fell and so did I. "I fucking hate my life." I mumbled before getting up and running to the window. I did not give two shits about anyone hearing it anymore and just broke the damn thing. I grabbed a shirt from one of the guys and made sure I won't cut myself again before going through the window to the roof. Great. I could fall on my head and die or break both my legs. I saw a hook and walked back in to the room to grab more clothes. I got both their wallets before grabbing everything but their underwear and tied them together before walking out again and tied the end around the hook securely so it won't slip.

I slid till I reached the end of the clothes and just jumped down before running to the woods. It reached to a street. This is that mans own house so how far can it be to the town? I took deep breaths as I ran to not pass out and reached to a small town looking place. Great. I didn't understand two shits from the language they spoke and just sat on one of the benches. This is the first place they're going to search after noticing I'm gone. "Fuck!" I yelled before getting up and running to a local. "Hey! Do you speak english?" The couple looked at me like I'm an alien and one guy turned to look at me. "I do." I muttered a few profanities before walking up to him.

"I need to call my friend. I got lost and I think they went without me." He hesitated before grabbing the phone till he saw my cast. He thought he could take me down if I tried anything.

Little does he know...

I dialled Rex's number and it went to voicemail. I dialled again and smiled when he picked up. "Rex." I muttered because the line was silent and heard him inhale sharply. "Where the fuck are you Arabella? Are you okay?" He bombard me with questions. "I uh..." I asked the guy where I am and told Rex what he told me. "I can't stay here though I need to keep going." I told him. "You cannot, Arabella. Stay there till they're there. It will take roughly an hour." I widened my eyes. "What? How?" I panicked because the guy looked bothered.

"I have men there Arabella. Stay there." I had to hang up since the guy looked like he wanted to punch me and thanked him before walking around. What do I do now? Hide?

I saw a group of men walking around in a hurry and didn't know what to do. I just need to hold them back for an hour. I saw Ed walking with them and just rushed back.

I look suspicious as fuck right now.

I ran to a small clothing shop and picked a few dumb clothes. I wore them in the dressing room and grabbed a coat as well. How do I make it out of here now? I saw a backdoor and hurried over there. Maybe I could hide in their storage? They don't seem like they have a big one. I just rushed out and looked at my surroundings again.

I grabbed my gun which was in my coat pocket as I walked, just in case.

I'm going to spoil the fuck out of Rex if he gets here in time.

I survived for about half an hour till more men came. They definitely weren't working with Rex. A man came up to me without me realising and tapped me on the shoulder. He started speaking in Russian which made me stumble.

I put on a dumbfounded smile and shook my head before making stupid hand movements to let the guy think I'm a tourist.

He did not buy it at all which made me kick him back and fall. I hit the back of his neck strong enough to pass out and just dragged him behind the big rock.

Why the fuck did it have to be so cold outside?

Right when I stood up I heard something in his pocket go 'We got her'

I widened my eyes and a fist collided with my face again, this time making me fall back. "Fuck off!" I tried kicking him when he started dragging me forward. That earned me another punch after I stood up. I fell back down and could taste the blood in my mouth from biting my tongue. I did not have the energy to get back up which left no choice for me to just let them drag me back. I heard lots of yelling and screaming before my eyes closed and leaned back. "Arabella." Someone pushed away the hair from my face and slapped it gently. "Just fucking kill me. Finish me off." I muttered and heard a laugh.

I opened my eyes to see the buff guy I fought back in the rink. What was his name? Brock? He picked me up and started running to wherever they came from.

"Boss, I got her." I heard him talk on the phone before I passed out again.

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