The New Student

Chapter 38

Naomi's POV

I woke up in the dark, most likely a cellar. The concrete I laid on was cold, and felt damp. There was no light, but yet I felt dizzy from a migraine like I was staring right at the Sun. Feeling something bubbling up from my throat, I aim my head towards the ground and let whatever contents I had eaten earlier release from my body. I stopped when I began dry heaving, barely catching on to any air. 

I wipe my mouth with my sleeve and began to feel around, looking for a nearby by wall, or door, completely avoiding the area that I just threw up in. I don't remember much, only the men crowding around me...

Flashback

The men slowly crept towards me, large swords and guns in their grasps. I felt fear crawl up my spine, but I refused to let it show. I put my katana to the side before pulling out my gun, aiming it at all the men. But seeing this, the main man clicked his tongue continuously. 

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." he says in a threatening tone. Of course I shouldn't. 

"What are you going to do about it?" I say before cocking it back. Shockingly, the man just chuckled before raising his hand and directing it in a forward motion. With this, the men from behind him came forward, passing by him and heading towards me. 

I quickly begun to fire at all of them, not really aiming but hoping the bullets hit something fatal. I was wrong. The bullets hit their chest, but it did nothing to them. The force of the bullet pushed them back a bit, but it didn't kill them. 

Bullet proof vests. Now knowing this, I aimed towards their legs. I shot a few of them, watching them fall down in agony, but it didn't last long before the trigger rejected the push of my finger and made a clicking sound, telling me it was empty. 

I didn't have enough time to reload it, so I pushed the gun behind me, keeping it wrapped around my shoulder before pulling out my knives. The man didn't seemed at all shocked, more annoyed than anything. 

"Bringing a sword to a gun fight. Cute." he say with sarcasm. "I could say the same for you." I retort, placing my free hand over one of my knives.

"So what? Boss was too scared to come in? Or did he just want his little bitches doing his dirty work so he could keep his hands clean?" I say before taking a knife out and flipping it in my hand. 

Them men growled and started to walk forward but I didn't give them a chance to get far before I begin throwing the knives at the men's legs and hands. With each one I released, another took its place. 

Some men dropped while other grasped their hands. I got one of my bigger knives out of my boot and through it straight at the main leader's shoulder. But to my surprise, the man caught it before it reached his shoulder, and discarded it on the ground. Personally, I would've thrown it back but hey, whatever floats your boat. 

"Now you're just playing." the man said with anger in his voice. As he stalked towards me, I quickly threw the last of my knives at any man I could hit. Once I was out, I gripped my katana tighter in my hand, ready to fight knowing it was my last resort. Men that I had hit with my knives beforehand began to shake off the pain and stalk towards me. 

My grip only tightened when the leader stopped walking only five feet away from me before saying, "Take her down." 

Without hesitation, all the men charged at me. I quickly dodged their hits, getting able to get a few cuts on them in the process. Since I was smaller than them, I was lighter on my feet. It all felt like they were coming at me one at a time, letting me take them down one by one. Some men tried to attack me with their sword, and some got a few cuts in. But that didn't stop me.