My name is Lee Y/n. This story is about my personal life. Currently I am living happily with my life.
However there is a part of my life which should not be revealed to the world.
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This is my original work. DON'T REPOST.
STRICT ACTION WILL T...
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The wooden got stuck in the tyre. The men fell on the ground. I jumped down from the cycle, running after them. They headed inside a small, dark street.
"Where the fuck do you think you are going assholes."
Heavily panting I ran as if my life was dependent on it. I reached out grabbing one of them by collar. "Give that bloody bag to me." I punched me into his face continuously. "Give it back."
"Lady you better run. This place is not safe for you." The man whispered. "I won't go back until you give that fucking purple bag." I kicked him in his balls. He shredded like a paper on the floor. Like a hero I cleaned blood from my chin.
A strong beam of light shone. I covered my eyes a little. The other man came back with a bat. "You are too brave I must say young lady." I smirked. "Get your coward ass here."
"Sure. Let me show you something first." Slowly other men started gathering around with some weapon. I started to feel nervous yet I didn't show them. "Huh bring it on." One by one I beat the shit out of them still my energy was low. They had outnumbered. A man placed knife around my neck from behind. "Get on your knees." The man ordered. I said what he told
"What should we do with her?"
"Take her in our gang. She got moves tho."
"Or cut her into small piece to feed dogs."
I gave him a death stare. "I would be rather be dead than be with lowly peasants like you." The man seized my hair. "What did you say. Say it again huh."
One of the gang members came forward with phone. "Boss it's the call from organization."
"Hung up"
"It's the head of organization."
The man went pale and answered the phone call. "Yes boss....I was doing nothing just normal stuff. Oh you want me to put the phone on speaker." Everyone surrounded the phone. I was quite far I could not make out what the head was saying. I tried to listen what he was saying.
"Listen you filthy dumb asses I want the money and body until tomorrow. If I don't get what I want you all are dead meat."
The voice of man sounds familiar. I don't know why but I think I have heard it before. Not paying much attention I fled because for me the purple bag was important.
The old lady was sitting where we left. "thank you so much my child. I can never forgot this." She patted my head going her way. "I guess it's time for some more walking to home."
Lost in my own world I stride myself to home direction. On the way I could not believe what I saw.
