I honestly don't know how long I have been chained but honestly I wished I would die sooner than later, I now see why some see death as a luxury, it frees you from the evil and pain of the world I knew I wasn't afraid to die but If I knew my days were numbered I would have finished my coffee, opened my mail or browsed the internet, I would stroll to the beach and watch the sunset I would have loved to braid Jose hair one last time and laugh at his goofiness I would have loved to see a picture of my mom and I would have loved to cuddle up with Britt and stare at her orbs as I get drawn into an endless abyss.
But this is life and you don't always get what you want.
BRITT POV
I got to Honolulu some hours ago and I am currently seated with Jose and this other guy I have no idea of and who Tony keeps gushing at, yh he decided to tag along. We are waiting for the senior inspector office.
"On Friday 25th at about 12:56am we received a call from Miss Eurell and as it sounds, it was an emergency, before we could get any other information the call was disconnected, however we managed to trace the number and went to the location. On getting to the location, the place was absolutely clean, free of fingerprints or any means of identification although after searching the area we found a badly crushed phone though we weren't sure if it was the said victim's phone we decoded it but we were only able to retrieve the three last numbers on her call log. Which brings you here?"
The guy spoke up, "so what you trying to say is that Eurell has been missing for four days and you guys have no damn of where she is?"
"Sir you seem to be getting me wrong, after she called we were there within 6mins so our assumption is that wherever they took her is not more than a 6-8 mile radius, we've been combing the area for any clues, we also checked the streetlights CCTVs we are running checks on each vehicle and we are particularly suspicious of two trucks one was reported as stolen last week and the other is registered under a man who is suspected for owning a whole drug chain, we are currently investigating both vehicles and sooner than later we would get to the bottom of this"
Jose nodded in understanding, "is there anyway we could be of help?"
"Actually yes, we would like to have each of you statement on who she is to you and if you have any clue on who might have done this"
"Yes sure anything that can help" I finally managed to say, I was feeling all sort of emotions as I sat there.
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"Jose did she tell you anything about this?"
"No she seemed ok when we spoke I think it happened afterwards"
I sighed and nodded
The other guy joined us alongside Anthony,
"Hi, I didn't introduced myself, my name is Robert Rory"
"Hi, how do you know Eurell?"
"We are acquaintances" I looked at him and nodded
Then Tony butted in, "Britt this is R-square, Eurell is a big fan"
"Oh nice to meet you"
"You too, I have the senior inspector for any updates and he said they have been able to trace the car and would be heading to the location ASAP, after much persuasion he has agreed for us to ride with him but we have to stay in the car"
I nodded and thanked him as Tony and Jose comforted me...
EURELL POV
I heard faint clanking of iron getting louder and closer pulling me out my reverie accompanied by the twist and turns of keys and the creaking of the door.
He made his way in once again and took his seat on the sofa, this time without his minions hovering over him.
"Hey there, wasn't expecting to see you alive you are quite impressive" he chuckled but I just kept my head down the drug was still effective
"You know when I was about your age something similar happened, I lost my parents at the age of twelve they were murdered, stray bullet you know bad neighborhood, I ran away and went to stay with an older cousin who was willing to take me in as long as I help deliver his 'packages'. Anyways fast-forward to the moment I was in chains just like you are now, I had misplaced one of those packages and I had to pay the price so I was tortured day and night on the fourth day I couldn't so I broke I begged for mercy I gave in to their demands....
I chuckled cutting him off, "where is all this shitty story leading to?"
He came closer and lifted my chin forcefully, "since you have refused to hand over the drive I will make sure to break you piece by piece and when I'm done with you even hell will reject you"
"You should kill me because over my dead body would I get on this knees to beg and you better pray to whoever you serve that hell welcomes me with open hands if not I will come to haunt you stinky ass down"
"We would see about that" he called his hands at this signal his minions came in with a box, they placed the box in front of me and held out two plugs
"Lucky you, you get to feel my latest asset, come on guys don't keep her waiting"
They fiddled with some buttons and timers before place the plugs on my lower abdomen I immediately felt the surge of electricity pass through as I screamed in pain.
"Come on scream, scream. ohh sweet music to my ears". He finally removed it as I shook violently tears streaming down my face although my big mouth still opened to talk as I screamed "is that all you got fucktard"
"When I'm done with you, you wouldn't be able to use that mouth, hey turn the current all the way"
We heard some commotions outside, he turned to one of them "deal with it"
He took the plug from the guy and fiercely pressed the plug on my body, my whole being shook with the amount of current passing through. Suddenly the door barged opened as armed mens rushed in.
"Mr Brian drop whatever object you're hold, three steps back, kneel with your hands behind you head" the head of the team said
I looked towards my torturer, fear and anger clearly evident in his expression before a creepy smirk crawled it's way in before I could decipher what was going on the 7 inches screwdriver was already buried deep inside as I gasped for breath choking on my blood in the process. The captain shot him in his left leg and quickly rushed to me as I tried to stay conscious, my vision was hazy and I could only hear echos and constant ringing. I felt myself being uncuffed and lifted on a stretcher then being pushed off with a series of bumps. I faintly opened my eyes and saw we were outside already, I saw that all too familiar face trying to push through the police her eyes glistering tears, I tried to chuckle but ended choking on my blood.
Then I finally gave in to unconsciousness.
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MY GREY WORLD
RomanceA lot people believe that the world is either black or white, however my world is quite different, filled with uncertainty, twist and turns. I call it MY GREY WORLD. Eurell Ronald is a Eighteen year-old teenager facing lot of turmoils in her life, s...