Barbie in secret Roberts legacy

It's just the beginning

Barbie's POV

I looked around for a way to escape but it was all in vein.
Was this really the end for me?

As I was trying to figure out a way to get out of there I saw the door was opened.

"So....... Did you remember anything?"

I glared at him.

"I told you already! That information is classified.
I. Don't. Know," I yelled.

I glanced at him but then I regretted it.
Dunbar seemed pissed off.

Oh no!
This wasn't gonna end well.

He went right behind me and pressed a dagger tightly on my throat causing me to chock.

Was he going to torture me again?
I really hoped not.

Even though I was really scared I looked up and made an eye contact with him.
"Even if you torture me.....or kill me, it won't change the fact that I don't know what you want," I said coldly.

"I will be the judge of that, agent," he smirked. And with that he grabbed his whip and walked towards me.

I struggled to break free but stopped as soon as he whipped me on the back.
I gasped in pain.

There was no getting out of this one. So I just closed my eyes embracing myself for more torture.
He whipped me as I winced in pain.

Hours passed and Dunbar got more and more frustrated. The more frustrated he got the beatings and whippings got worse and more painful.

He pulled out a gun and aimed it at my head.

"I'll give you one last chance. Tell me what you know about Klondike or die," he hissed.

This was really bad.

"Please...... I told you what I know," I replied.

He glared at me. "Well then, you're no longer useful for me. So you must die."

He held the gun right on my heart.

'I guess this is the end now,' I thought.

I glanced at him as he cocked his gun and he was about to shoot.

I closed my eyes as I waited for him to pull the trigger.

"Stay alive for two months and you'll be safe." I remembered that man saying it to me.

Guess I wasn't gonna make it until then.
Seconds went by and nothing happened yet.

"Go on.....Shoot me!" I said out loud as I prepared myself for death.

Then I heard a sound of gunshot.

But I was still alive.

"Who's there?" Dunbar yelled as he stood up.

No one replied.

Then he returned his gaze at me.

"I will deal with you later. And you'd better hope your little friends aren't here or they will die with you," he sneered.

Then he left looking for the mysterious person who apparently delayed my death.

Right then I heard some sounds of footsteps around.

I began to get scared.

Knowing so many people were after the Roberts legacy, there was a high possibility that another criminal was gonna kidnap me.

Yeah yeah, if that was the case, I was gonna get saved from death for now.

But once they'd realize that I didn't have much information....... Let's just say the results would be still same.