Trapped

Chapter 10

~Y/N POV~

A loud bang send a shutter through my body as I finished over drying my face in the bathroom. It was just a daily wash from the sink when I heard the loud bang. I knew instantly what it was from and Hanuel's shouting started instantly.

I peaked aroudn the corner of the door frame to see the two guards from before burst into the room. Hanuel mid swing to the tallest of the two while the shortest, the one I don't like the most. Grab him from behind and attempt to tear him away from the first guard whos now leaning against the wall cupping his now throbbing cheek. His expression was shocked as he watches Hanuel throw his head back into the second guards face and bursting his nose in the process.

I gasped, my hands flying up to my mouth.

But the first guard suddenly flickered his sights to me and that's when our eyes locked. A dark expression came across his face and he stomped his way towards me after pushing off the wall.

That's when I stepped back into the bathroom away from the door to try and find something I can use to defend myself but there's nothing. Nothing but two toothbrushes, toothpaste, soap and some towels. Not to mention the stocked up pile of toilet roll in the corner of the room.

"NO!! STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM HER!! TOUCH HER AND YOU'RE DEAD!" Hanuel

I backed up far away from the doorway and grabbed the closest thing to me.

A roll of toilet paper.

It's not my weapon of chose but it's better than nothing.

I clutched the roll to my chest as my back met the wall and the guard came to sight and stop in between the doorway. He clutched onto the wood of the frame with both hands as if to block me in so I cant slip out the sides.

"Lex needs to meet with you. Now." Guard

I scoffed at the man.

"Over my dead fucking body."

He chuckled but dropped his hands to his sides.

"That can be arranged." Guard

"TOUCH HER AND YOU'RE A DEAD MAN WALKING!! GET THE FUCK OFF ME ASSHOLE!!" Hanuel

A thud and grunting came from the other room where Hanuel is currently fighting off the second guard.

The man before me took one step into the bathroom and I panicked but threw the roll to the mans face. I froze when he paused mid step and blinked in disbelief.

"You really threw shit roll at me?" Guard

"I wish it had shit on it."

I cringed at my own words which also matched the look of disgust on his. But I picked up two more rolls and threw them at his face again and then another two more. I just decided to start throwing the whole lot at him and he attempted to swat them away from his face. Some he managed to slap away but some manged to hit the target which was his face.

When I realised I had none left I grabbed a towel and whipped the towel to his balls. There was a loud whip sound that echoes around the bathroom before the man clutched his private area through his trousers and started shouting in pain.

"MY BALLS!! SHIT SHE WHIPPED MY BALLS!" Guard

I would laugh but I took the chance to bolt passed him and out the bathroom.

Hanuel was currently wriggling on the ground with the second guard over him pinning him down by the neck. I saw red and jumped on the guards back without so much as a thought. As far as I'm concerned Hanuel is in danger and I need to help him.