Tʜᴇ Mᴀғɪᴀ Aɴᴅ Hᴇʀ Bᴏᴅʏɢᴜᴀʀᴅ (ɢxɢ) ᴀɴɢɪᴇ_ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Chapter 42⚠️

Author's Note: There will be Violent/Gore/Triggering Content in this chapter. You have been warned ahead.

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It was exactly three in the afternoon. Paris and Venus headed directly to the address that the unknown number sent after eating lunch at a Subway restaurant that was near by. Paris was barely able to eat anything. She was too worried about Parker that she had even lost her appetite.

When they arrived to the warehouse, Paris and Venus made sure that they were armed with a gun to defend themselves. This was a perilous situation and they knew that things were going to get wild.

"Remember, the text message mentioned that someone needed to come alone. So, I'll go in first. You'll follow after me later, when a few minutes have pass. We want to prevent causing a chaos as much as possible. Especially because my brother is in there. We need to keep him safe. That's my number one priority." Paris told Venus, receiving a nod from her as an agreement. Venus knew very well how Paris felt since she also has a younger brother, Michael. And she would also do anything to protect him.

Without wasting anymore time, Paris entered the warehouse silently, with a gun on her hand. She glanced at her surroundings carefully, examining the place. It was a little dark inside, but not that much. There were several windows inside this warehouse, therefore the sun illuminated the place quite a bit.

The place was filled with boxes, machines, and tools. Everything was old and shabby. It almost looked like the warehouse was abandoned, but that was unknown. The most important thing right now was to find Parker. But where could he be? This place was so enormous and jumbled that it would probably take hours to find him.

Paris continued walking, reaching the center of the warehouse where there were less objects located. That's when her eyes widened abruptly, seeing Parker unconscious on the dirty floor.

"Parker!" Paris shouted as she approached him. His legs and wrists were tied up tightly with a rope, preventing him from moving. His mouth was also covered with a piece of tape, just in case he would wake up, then he wouldn't be able to scream for help.

This sight was horrifying to watch for Paris. She would've never imagined that one day she would see her brother in a miserable state like this. This gave her a mixed feeling of anger, fear, and sadness. If only she could've come a little sooner, then none of this would've happened to him.

Paris was about to crouch down to untie Parker when she suddenly felt several metals pressing behind her, against her body. Her heart dropped as she realized that those metals were actually guns. There was one placed on her head, another on her back, and another one on her shoulder. Her body paralyzed as she was surrounded by these guns.

They were here.

The gangsters.

"Raise up both of your hands if you don't want to get shot to death!" One of the gangsters yelled at her from behind.

With no other choice, Paris did as she was told and lifted both of her hands up to the air. As she did this, another gangster snatched the gun away from her grasp, leaving her with no weapons to defend herself. She was now helpless.

"What the hell did you guys do to my brother?" Paris asked them through gritted teeth and knitted brows. She was spitting fire from her mouth, showing her fierce side of her despite of not being armed anymore. But she didn't care, she would never forgive them for laying their fingers on Parker.

"This world is quite cruel and unfair, don't you think so?" A familiar voice spoke behind Paris. This high-pitched voice was irritating to hear, and Paris knew instantly who it was. This had to be Taylor.