Pain;
An unpleasant sensationI'm not a good person, and trust me, I know that, but I want to start over, that's why I left the institute, I want to become a person worthy of Andre's love, I know I can't wash off the blood stains of the people I've killed but I can at least blend the colors and make it something neutral.
My eyes fluttered open and closed quickly because of how bright the light was, I opened them once more and let them adjust to the light. Then I studied my present surroundings and things weren't looking so good.
I was tied to a chair.
My mouth was duck taped and I was alone in a bright room.I looked around for anything sharp or at least anything that'd free my hands but I saw nothing, the room was empty, all that was in it was a bottle of water and stale bread. Were those for me?
I heard quiet footsteps approaching and pretended I was still unconscious. Who was the psycho that tied me up and why?, it couldn't have been Mr. Lucas because he would've taken me to the institute instead.
The door flung open and revealed the black haired doll boy or Damien as they called him.
Why was he here? Was he the one that kidnapped me? Was this a kidnap? What in the world does he want?"Still not awake?, wow it's been three days already." He mumbled to himself and my eyes shot open.
"Three days!?" I exclaimed but because of the duck tape it sounded something like 'Tpwi beys'
"Oh, so you are awake?" He walked towards me slowly.
"Wyfg b fhox bo u wunt?" I mumbled and he chuckled softly before violently pulling the duck tape off my mouth, it stung but it didn't hurt.
"You truly are a monster, you didn't even flinch" he said and disposed of the used tape.
"I'm good with pain." i forced a smile
"I bet" he said and gave me a familiar look, it was the same look that Andre had given to me, the look of pure hatred.
"Why did you bring me here?" I asked but I had another question
"No, first, what did you use to knock me out, how strong was that tranquilizer?" I asked"I knew mere soporifics wouldn't work on you, I had to make something a million times stronger, believe me if you were an ordinary person, you'd be dead." he said
"You make drugs?"
"Only if they'd kill you"
I chuckled, how sinister, was he really related to Andre.
"So now, why'd you bring me here?" I asked and he pulled out two pictures from his back pocket, and showed them to me.
"Do you know these people?" He asked and I studied the photographs, one was of a woman with beautiful white hair and green eyes, the other was of a man with dark hair and blue eyes, no one had to tell me that these were Andre and Damien's parents, the resemblance was keen, but I didn't know them.
"No" I simply replied and he flinched
"Liar"
"Am I supposed to know them, is that why you kidnapped me?"

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A.S.S.A 16 [Editing]
Jugendliteratur16 is a trained assassin that works under the A.S.S.A institute. She's spent 17 years at the institute and can't remember much about her life before she became an assassin, but there is one person she hasn't forgotten. Andre, the white haired boy w...