Unkillable

1 Mysterious man

The male opened his eyes to be greeted to a room he didn't recognise. He sat up to glance around the room and investigate his surroundings. A large window with silver curtains on the right guarded by two plants reminding of palm trees.

In front of me was another window behind the dark oak table, left side was more satisfying as the male could see two doors. One certainly leading to the bathroom and another is an exit from this room. As the male pushed himself from the bed, ignoring not remembering who he was or where was he, noticed a small piece of paper on the desk that chair blocked from his vision while he was still on the bed.

He knew nothing so if some details were written there the boy will take the chance.

Walked up to the desk and picked the note seeing that both sides of the paper were written in handwriting he didn't recognise. Was it his? He opened the drawer to find a notebook and a pen next to it. He took it out and wrote simple words down.

'Mission to escape.' He had no clue why those three words but for now brush it off as the male was now certain that this note wasn't written by him but someone else. Maybe his kidnapper. Or his men.

"Dear, Nathan King,
Good morning to you. I know you got a lot of questions swirming in your head. I feel very generous so I'll tell you something interesting.
I wiped your memory as you're already aware, I'm the person you would call the kidnapper. I want something from all of this for my own entertainment, don't worry you'll find out soon.
I wish this will be the lesson for you, to never mess with me. You can search for the way out as much as you want there's none. Good luck, my little scientist.
Yours truly, kidnapper:)"

Now the boy knew some things:
Firstly - his name was Nathan King.
Secondly - his memory was erased purposly and not accidentally.
Thirdly - this kidnapper enjoyed watching people suffer.
Fourthly - he was locked and will be forced to participate in something gruesome, still no clue what?
Fifthly - he new this person and had some dark history.
Sixthly - he was scientist?
Seventhly - definitely this was a guy he's dealing with. Hunch.
Eighthly - his humor is horrific.

Nathan's POV

I ripped the note and threw it inside the trashcan beside the table. What did I get myself into? Nathan, Nathan, Nathan. I'm still confused about the scientist part but I should ignore it for now. The best thing would be to look around this place. Pushing myself to the door my instincts told was outside of the room, surprised me at my sharp sences.

Hallway was build from brown birch wood and this was surely a mansion. Maybe three story as you could see tree tops from the window. I didn't mind to look outside I'll have plenty of time to watch the outside. I walked to the left and at the end of the hallway I came across the staircase on the left after the right turn. At the distance of the end of the hallway, it was in the middle. The third floor wasn't that big as I guess all the doors lead to the rooms. So I didn't bother to check them.

Climbing the stairs my dedication was correct it was three floors. I can clearly say that in this mansion was at leat maybe 18 people as this had capacity of 18 rooms on the third floor. The second floor had 10 rooms in total. Lumber, data, show rooms and sauna, home cinema billiard on the left from the staircase. The right had library, great room, study and a secret weapons room.

There are two reasons for this last room. One: we'll have to survive while someone will try to kill us.
Two: we'll have to play some kind of killing game and slaughter each other.

Fantastic. Who wouldn't want that, am I right? I'm more interested where are the others? What time is it? I opened the notebook I took from the room and added new founded things to the list I made.