Living Lifelessly

Chapter 11

Hi guys!
So, I know that I put this story on hold but here's an update for you guys.
Actually, I was kinda bored of Anatomy, Histology, Embryology, Physiology and Biochemistry so I decided to throw my books away for a while lol!
I hope you guys enjoy!!!!

Arthur

"And now he'll use you in your organ trafficking business."

"You mean, he's going to kill me and sell my organs?"

With a lot of courage, I finally ask.

"Ofcourse not," he chuckles. "He'll make you dissect the bodies and take out the organs."

My mind goes blank for a minute. There's no way he's serious right now.

My heart beat paces and sweat drips off my face.

"Shortly, you'll get to visit the whole place and Dr. Sarah will guide you about the work."

"What work? Are you crazy or what. You are trying to tell me that you guys do illegal organ selling here and you think I'll join you."

Everything is so messed up in my mind and I can't figure out what to do.

But I am sure about one thing, there's no way that I'll be a part of his business.

Suddenly, the door opens and Paul walks in with two guys on his each side.

Carter bows infront of him but he stops him midway.

Who the hell he thinks he is???

His eyes meet mine and he has an evil smirk on his face.

"Why didn't you eat yet surgeon? You know you are going to need some energy for what you have to do here."

He sits on a chair, infront of me.

"Open me up and let me go, you Asshole," I yell, trying to latch forward at him but it's doesn't work.

"Easy Surgeon," he turns towards his men and asks something which I don't understand.

He then motions one of his men, and to my surprise he unties my hands and feet.

I quickly shrug off and get up to lay my hands on this bastard Paul but his men clutch my arms tightly, not letting me move.

"Leave him,"

Paul orders and his men instantly obey him.

As soon as I am free from their grip, I jump on Paul but he stops me by pointing a gun at my forehead.

"Stop right here, and listen to me without losing your shit."

I close my eyes and breathe normally. After composing myself, I look at him. He now has his gun hidden behind his back.

"You are brought here for a purpose. I want you to use your brain and," he steps forward and reaches for my hands.

"And your gifted hands for me. You know what I am saying, right?"

I pull back my hands and step back, still looking into his eyes.

"You want me to become a monster just like you are."

His lips form an evil smile, making me want to murder him right here.

"But let me get this straight, do whatever you wanna do but I won't be a part of your shitty work. You want to kill me, go ahead no one's stopping you."

I am not even afraid of dying at this moment. The only thing making me scared is the thought of doing something so wrong like this.

"No surgeon, I'll never let a useful guy like you go to waste."

"So what, what will you do, torture me, kill me do whatever fuck you wish to do but I would never stoop this low. Get this thing in that shitty mind of yours Paul."

He has an unreadable expression on his face. But his eyes hold a burning gaze which seems quite intimidating.

"Are you sure about that?"

He asks, his voice getting more deep as he takes slow footsteps towards me.

"One hundred percent," I reply, successfully without stuttering.

"You won't do it at any cost?"

He asks again, making me annoyed now.

"I think I was very clear,"

He grins before taking out some papers and holding them infront of my eyes.

"Now you are forcing me to do this, anyways, look at this,"

He shoves the papers on my face and I squint my eyes to read what's on it.

"That's my dad's company-"

"Yes, these are the original documents of your dad's company, now look closer, whose name do you see on it?"

My eyes widen as my they land on the name of the owner.

Paul Johnson

"What the fuck is this?"

This must be a joke. Why would my dad transfer his company to him.

"I guess you really underestimated me," he chuckles, folding his arms over his chest.

"You wanna know what I did," he takes slow steps towards me, " I tricked your hell of a businessman father. He might consider himself a wise man but he can never compete with my sagacity."

He stops when there's an inch of a distance between us, and starts laughing. I maintain an eye contact as he speaks again.

"Your one NO can bring your father from a hero to a zero, a fucking zero. The decision is in your hands now surgeon,"

"You can not-"

"Wait. There's more for you doc, your mother was just diagnosed with cancer the other day, you know how expensive the treatment is, right doc. I am sure you don't want her to die, all alone and helpless because in case you're wondering, I have also got the complete access to your parent's bank account."

I can't believe this. I don't think I've ever felt this helpless in my life.

Tears well up in my eyes as I think of my mom. She needs me right now.

I blink away the tears quickly and take a deep breath.

"The decision is in your hands now surgeon but let me tell you that your one wrong move can destroy everything. Now tell me, you still won't work for me?"
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Don't hate me please.....

Also, I have my annual exams in about three weeks, please pray for me guys.
Stay safe everyone.
I love you all!