Blood Red - ChishiyaXReader

Chapter 6

After god knows how long I open my eyes a little getting blinded by the bright lights in front of me. I go to raise my hand up in front of my eyes but find them tied down. I open one eye as I slowly adjust to the new brighter light around me. I open my other eye as I take in some of the room. The room itself was rather empty but the decoration catches my eye. On the walls there's fancy gold lights all around the room that let off a bright but warm orange colour. I look around more as I hear a cough from in front.

I'm not quite sure how I got here but in front of me are a few people standing in a circle. I go around the room in a circle while observing each person and their obvious traits as none of them seem to look the same. From a quick glance they all seem to have their own vibe and it seems like a miracle they're all in one room together as a single group. A man standing quite tall and confident but obviously not leading the rest as he wears darker clothes and a pair of glasses rests perfectly on the top of his nose. I don't like him very much but I doubt he'll do anything.

Next was a woman in comfy looking shorts and the most noticeable feature to her was a pair of sunglasses. I question why she's wearing sunglasses indoors but at this point I don't think that matters very much. She doesn't give me very much from her appearance but she also stands quite tall but she's more relaxed than the man with the glasses. From the lack of information I gather from her I assume she's hiding from something by putting up a rather cool exterior. I'll give her credit where it's due, she does look badass.

Next is another woman which instantly gives away a lot. In the most simple way I can explain she looks like a psychopath. The way her hands fold together in front as she grins from ear to ear with a sadistic sparkle in her eye. She obviously doesn't care to hide the fact that she has power in this room. Even though she has all these features that make me rather paranoid of her she doesn't really draw any attention to her. It's as is she blends in by standing out too much if that makes any sense. I'll make sure not to forget her.

I hear a sound behind my which snaps my attention away from the group as I can see in the corner of my eye one guy to my left and another to my right. Over my left shoulder I can faintly make out a man that's holding a gun over his shoulder. I can't fully make him out from here but I can feel from here he's cocky and arrogant. I do notice a sparkle from his face which disappears as quickly as it appeared. I'll make sure to get a look at him later but for now there's nothing I can do.

Over my other shoulder I can see another man. This one was more obvious as he was standing a little further away so I could get quite a good look at him plus he did stand out like a sore thumb. He had tattoos all over his face and down one arm. Just like the other man behind me this tattoo face dude had a weapon lightly balancing on his shoulder. The only difference was he was holding a large katana instead of a gun. Well fuck. Can't exactly fight my way out so guess we're stuck waiting for an escape again.

I go back to looking around the circle. As my eyes drift back to the circle of people I find myself glancing over a door. Unfortunately there are two men standing in front looking rather focused on stopping people getting out and probably in. They didn't grab as much attention as the rest in the room so I can assume they're just guards and not whatever the rest of these people are.

One to the left of the door has a tropical blue shirt, a black shirt and some black shorts with a white strip across them. The second man to the right of the door had a bright orange top on with sleeves that jollied down to his elbows as well as similar shorts to the last guy. Neither seemed that fierce so I think I could take them but obviously there's the rest of the people in the room that I don't think I could beat in a fight. Especially since they had guns and a katana.

Going back to the circle of power as I will now call it because it sounds cool. There was a stronger looking man in a black tank top standing with his arms crossed over his chest. His facial expression was stone cold. I had a feeling of everyone in this room he was the most powerful if it came down to a fight. And that's including the two weapon wielders behind me. As I lean back in my seat thinking I was finished studying the people on the room the large wall in front starts sliding to the side. Oh wow that was a little unexpected.