Fighting the men that were holding wasn't easy. Of course they got mad so they knocked me out.
My wrists start to hurt. It feels as if my arms could fall off. My leg are no better. I open the 1,000 ton covering over my eyes called eyelids. My thin, brown hair drapes over my face like a curtain covering a window. My sight begins blurry then I start to make out shapes. The man is sitting on his bed with 3 other girls. They are 3 Wings that went missing 6 years ago. I don't think it's a coincidence.
The girls have cute bikinis on. Although it barely covers their breasts. That freaky pervert.
A slight shiver slides from my back to my stomach, I look down and realize that I am wearing a white and red striped bikini. My breasts nearly pop out. I look up at my wrists. They are red from the iron shackles I am strapped to. Rage begins to fill my head and emotion.
'Azrael? Azrael, can you hear me?' A voice in my head echos.
'Zuriel? Zuriel, is that you?' I reply telepathically.
'Yes. Good you can hear me. Do you know where Iris is? I tried to find her, but she won't answer.'
'No and at the moment I cannot go find her.'
"Are you having a nice conversation, Az?" He asks. I accidently forgot where I was.
"I never gave you permission to call me that! Wait, how do you know I was having a conversation?" I ask remembering the time before that he interrupted my telepathic talk with Iris. Oh Iris, I hope you are okay.
"Oh, but I gave myself permission sweetheart." He says motioning for the girls to leave. They leave as if their life depends in it. Why are they so obedient?
He gets off the bed and walks towards me. It's like this is a beach party. He is wearing swimming shorts.
'What the heck is up with this guy?' I think in my head. 'First he tries to kill my best friend and now we are going to the beach!?'
He starts to circle me. "I'm sure you've noticed you are in shackles. Well that is for the breaking. You see, these girls were once like you, then I broke them. They are now my faithful pets. I always have a fighter so I have a 2nd option for them." He leans in close to my ear. "You want to know what that is for you?" He asks then moves right in front of me and leans in. He looks over to the door then to the other side of the room. "Your precious little Iris."
My eyes widen with fear and rage. I fling my arms at him not caring if they are shackled to the ceiling. He sees through my attack and moves a step back. He starts to laugh. It's not your ordinary joking laugh. It's like Cruella De Vil, or a really creepy, evil person laugh.
He motions his hand and in comes James holding Iris. His sad look on his face tells me that he doesn't want to be here either. His sorry eyes are fixed on the floor on the opposite side of the room. His strong, but weak in confidence hands hold an unconscious Iris. She lays limp as a bone. Her hair drapes over her face like a person from a horror movie.
"So what will it be? The easy way or the hard way? Boys!" He says looking back at the door.
"You swore you would let her go home! Why is she still here!?" I yell and fling my arms at him again. 3 men come behind me with whips and daggers. 2 more men come next to the man with guns. BIG GUNS!!
"I said she may go within 24 hours. It has not been 24 hours." He says as if he is trying to be smart. Which I don't care what he thinks he sounds like. It won't matter once he is dead. Yes, once I rip his throat out or grab his lungs with a pair of pliers. I will be satisfied. Only I may kill him, if someone else does I will be furious!
The man gives James the signal to drop Iris and he did. He left the room without another word or action. I stare at Iris inventively. Hoping that she would wake up. If she doesn't I would kill him right here. I would probably become one of those teenage killers that go mad for a certain reason. Iris being dead would be my reason.
'Let them go!" Shouts Cassius in front of the large, wooden door.The man spins around looking flabbergasted. He smiles very scarily. He gets out a dagger and flashes over to me. He holds up the little knife to my throat. I stretch out my neck trying to avoid it.
"If you want them come and get them." The man says as the 2 men with the guns step up and aim at Cassius.
"Cassius." I somehow manage to squeak out. The scary man looks at me and puts the dagger closer to my neck. A stream of hot, red blood drips down my neck.
Cassius grits his teeth and quickly knocks out 1 guy with a gun. He looks to the other one who is standing scared and motionless. He turns to me and mouths 'Look Away.'
I look away and hear no scream, just the sound of a throat being ripped out. I look back at Cassius and I see Zuriel sitting by Iris who is finally awake. My heart feels so relieved to see Iris sitting and talking with her sister.
A heavy metal thing knocks me out. I fall into darkness. Right before I'm surrounded by darkness, Cassius grabs me and pushes the man away. I feel Cassius' warmth running through my body. He kisses the top of my forehead then fades into darkness.
He's gone, but I will track down that man to the ends of the Earth if I have to. I will finish him once and for all.
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