Y/N POV
I sighed after that. Fuck the whole being sneaky shit. Guess we're gonna make a scene. I walked down the small alleyway and over to the nearby vent. It had screws in it. I dug around for my army knife before I heard something. I looked over but saw no one.
"Strange." I whispered.
I continued to dig until I found it in my top jacket pocket.
"Fuck I need to be organized when it comes to shit like this." I muttered, opening the screw driver end.
I began to unscrew the vent. After a moment or 2 I pulled it off, throwing it to the side. I then crawled into the vent. As I roamed the small vents for a while, I finally came to an area I recognized. I sat down and used my foot to kick in the vent. I jumped into the familiar room. Which happened to be Heather's room at the time. I smirked. The only problem was that these halls were probably gonna be filled with guards. I walked over to the door and opened it.
"Who are you?" Someone asked.
I pulled my gun out and shot them before anyone else could be called down. I then ran towards that office. I got there and Karma's body had already been taken care of. Only thing left was the stain from the pool of blood.
"Here I am." I whispered, walking into the room.
I walked over to the board. Why me? Does that guy really want his revenge on me that bad? Just then I was hit upside the head. I fell to the ground as my mind began to slip into unconscious.
"Hello Y/N. It's been a long time, old friend." A voice said before I was completely out.// Time Skip //
I woke up in a dark room. The only source of light was a small dim lamp in the corner of the room. I could feel the dried blood on the side of my head.
"F-fucking..." I mumbled, looking up.
"You're finally awake." A very familiar voice said.
"W-who?" I stuttered, looking up.
"You don't recognize my voice? What a shame Y/N. I'm hurt, honestly." They said again.
That voice. Such a familiar voice. Who was it's though? Why did I know them? How did I know them?
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Take a guess, doll." They said, chuckling darkly.
A shiver was sent down my spine. I knew them. There name was on the tip of my tongue. But... I can't think straight. My head hurts too much.
"Go on, don't be shy." They said.
It hit me. My stomach turned. There was no fucking way. It's not possible. Unless... Oh no.
"I-it can't be." I whispered.
"Oh but it can." They said.
"No! I won't believe it till you show your damn self!" I yelled.
"Y/N. Why are you always like this?" They asked.
"Shut up and show yourself pussy!" I screamed, only to regret it as a stinging pain went through my head.
The door opened and I looked up. They walked into the room. As soon as they stepped into the light my heart stopped as my mouth hung open in shock.
"N-no... Y-you... W-why..." I blurted.
"Surprise Y/N." He said, smirking.(I know this is short but it's supposed to be a cliff hanger lol)
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