Astrid~
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There he was. That same guy.
As I started to recollect my thoughts, I realised where I was. I was sat in some old car; a Mercedes I believe.
As I looked up from where I was sitting, that's when I saw him. He wore a black hoodie covering his face with a pair of skinny black jeans. His eyes never left the road.
Why am I here? And how did I get here?
I've been trying to recall what's happened for, what feels like, the last hour.
Normal girls would be panicking right now. However, I'm not exactly a 'normal' girl.
I've been trained in ways to help me stay under control in life threatening situations (such as this) because of my father who was a part of the UUA. (Universal Undercover Agency)
Of course, this was all when I was very little. My dad soon left after all that.
Anyways, my point is that I'm a brilliant actor when it comes to these situations and I am known to be a really good liar.I started thinking of ways I can attack this guy and escape. It won't be too hard for someone who knows how to fight. However, this guy is much taller than my 5'5 ass. He looks around 6'2. But I guess size doesn't matter right?
As I tried to reach for the door handle, I realised my arms were tied down behind my back. How could I only just realise my hands were tied??
"For someone as perceptive as you, I thought you would have realised your arms were tied before now." The man's words sent shivers down my spine at how cold he sounded. Though his attention did not move away from the road.
"Who are you!" I almost screamed at him.
No response.
"Well?? Are you going to answer me or not?!" I roared into his ear. I was impressed with how strong I actually sounded.
Still no response.
"HEY! DONT YOU HAVE ANY MANNERS! FUCKING ANSWER ME!!" I'm pretty sure I almost lost my voice after this one.
"Could you please stop screaming in my ear." He responded. He practically spat out the word 'please'.
Okay I'll admit. I was expecting just a little bit more from this guy...
I sat in silence for about half an hour before he finally spoke up
"You're welcome" He simply stated.
"I-I... Y-You-" Why did I just stutter so much? I think he broke me...
"So pronouns are too difficult for you"
"What!? No. You said, 'you're welcome'. Thank you for kidnapping me? Yeh no" I snapped back. I can feel the anger slowly rising within me
"Holy shit. You didn't hit your head that hard! I saved you!"
"W-what? You... no... huh?" What the hell is he talking about? If he 'saved' me then why am I tied up in this old car??
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Lovers or liars
ActionIn a time after the 'Great War of the world', 2097. Everyone has their own stories... but Astrid, a young woman from sector 7, has her story re-written after one shocking event. Whilst shopping, Astrid notices a strange guy constantly staring at her...