Sour Diesel // z.m

Chapter 15

Sorry for such short chapters <3 :/ Hope you will read it anyway <3 <3 <3

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I feel weak.

Never in my entire life have I felt more weaker than this. I felt so weak I believed I didn't have any energy to even breathe. Every drop of energy feels like it has been poured out of my body, with just a few drops left to survive this hell that I'm in.

My body is hurting in every kind of places, especially my inner thigh where I got shot. I slowly open my eyes and groaned in the process. Light comes into view and I muse as I try to adjust them.

"Boss, she is awake," I heard in the distance and I turned my head towards the voice, but the vision is blurry. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh before I opened them again, seeing that my vision is much clearer than it was.

I tried to sit up in bed but noticed something holding my hands back. I turn to the side and see that I'm tied to the bed with chances.

"What the fuck," I mumbled to myself as I wiggled my arm, but nothing helped.

"Don't bother your energy, princess. You'll never get free from those," I then heard a voice say with a hint of a thick, russsian accent. It sounded familiar and I am pretty sure I have heard it before.

I turned slowly towards the voice, and for sure it was Subljov standing in front of me with a wicked smile on his face.

"Hello there, miss. I am pretty sure that we have met before back in Mexico," he smirked as he looked at me.

Holy fuck.

"Where is Louis?" I asked with a hoarse voice, coughing slightly.

"Don't worry about him, he is been taken care of," he chuckled and I widened my eyes. "Did you kill him?" I asked with horror and he just gave me a smirk and shrugged his shoulder. "That's an answerI'll never tell. So," he said and walked over to me.

"Do you know, why you are here?" he asked and I shook my head slightly. "Zayn has something very important to me, something that doesn't have a price of value," he started saying as he walked forward to stand in front of the huge window on the other side of the room.

I took my time to look around, seeing at least 5 guards standing in here. Chained to the bed, shot in the leg, kidnapped by a russian motherfucker.

How I am going to escape this?

"I have a little insider bird that has told me, that you mean a lot to him. But he recently made a mistake, which worked out for me," he smirked and turned around.

I furrowed my eyebrows, there was an insider that worked for Subljov that stood Zayn close?

"I can see on your face that you don't know who," he chuckled and walked closer to me. "I can give you a hint if you want, like a little quiz. That's fun right," he chuckled humorously and I rolled my eyes.

"He is very close to Zayn, you know him very well and he works at a diner in this town. And I believe that you work there too, right?" he said and I widened my eyes. No, it can't be him.

No way in hell.

"No. No you are lying!" I said to him and he smirk and looked towards the door that opened and I felt my heart beating fast, my hands getting sweaty and I swallowed a big lump in my throat.

Please don't let it be him.

"Chuck, I'm glad you could join us."

And for sure, my worst nightmare. Chuck comes in the door, dressed in a black suit and with his hair pushed back.

"How could you?" I asked and he just looked at me with a normal expression before he turned over to Subljov.

"Isn't he a good spy?" he said and looked at me with a smirk. "Did you know that it was actually a mission for him to get to know you?" he asked and I got even more confused by the minute. What is this crazy person talking about?

"What do you mean?" I asked confusingly.

"You, my dear, are more valuable than you think. You have something very special that a lot of special people want. Including Zayn," he told me and I was sure I looked like a big question mark.

"Do you remember that ring you stole back in Mexico?" he said and I nodded slightly.

"That ring, has some valuable information, about you," he said and I furrowed my eyebrows, wanting to know more.

"Now," Subljov said and clapped his hands together with a smile. "I have to go, but you two. Please, make yourself at home," he said and winked at me before he walked out of the room with three guards after home.

For once it was awkward between me and Chuck since I know now that he betrayed me, breathed Zayn and all the other guys.

"How does it feels to be a traitor?" I spat at him and before they got a chance to answer the door opens and a voice said: "How does it feel to be even weaker than you already are?"

"Harry, I'm not surprised," I mumbled as Harry came in the door, dressed in a black suit just as Chuck.

He looked dumbfounded at me, and seemed confused by my accusation. "What do you mean you are not surprised?" he asked, annoyed as he crossed his arms, and raised an eyebrow.

"You are just, mean and negative all the time. You would be the first person I'd consider a mole," I answered him and he just huffed in annoyance before he turned his attention over to Chuck.

"Louis is unstable yet," he said and I let out a breath in relief, knowing that he is still alive.

"What are you so relieved about?" Harry spat at me and I just rolled my eyes. "Harry, just ignore her. What are we going to do?" he asked Harry who got a thoughtful look on his face, biting his lips in the process.

"I know what you can do," I said which got both of their attention on me and Harry scoffed. "What do you possibly know that we can do?" he said sarcastically and I rolled my eyes.

"You can open up my chains, and let me out of here," I said. There was silence for a minute before Harry started to laugh.

"Yeah, that's hilarious, " he chuckled and Chuck rolled his eyes. "Let's go okay?" he said to Harry who nodded, giving me a small wave.

"Bye Mila, have fun," he smirked as they opened the door and walked out, closing it behind them.

"Aren't I lucky," I mumbled to myself, laying my head down on the pillow.