Halfway Gone

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        Y/N comes to slowly, the world spins around her. She opens her eyes taking in her surrounding as her head spins. She is in a room, there is one door and no windows, the overhead lights burning her eyes. Looking around she realizes she is not alone. There are some Mafia members standing around. They are all standing with there backs against the wall facing her, all of them are armed with sub-machine guns. She sits in the center of the room bound to a chair, her hands and feet were tied individually to the arms and legs of the chair.

Her world is still spinning when she finally manages to utter the question at the forefront of her mind. "Where are the rest of the Sheep"

Instead of answering her one of the men simply pulls out a small tablet, he flicks on the screen to show her a video feed of a small warehouse. She can just make out the figures of everyone present. As she looked at the video, she noticed aside from herself the group was two members short. Hoping one of them was Takara, and that he'd escaped and was not killed, she wondered who the other person missing was.

"Is, there any way you could make the image clearer?"

The man starred at her silently.

"I'll take that as a no then," She huffed.

The man put the tablet away. Just as he's doing so the door swings open, a boy walks though. The newcomer appears to be around the same age as her, he has bandages covering one eye, his neck, and his arms. A long, oversized black coat hangs off his shoulders, he stalks into the room towards her. A mischievous look on he face as he leans down to her eye level.

"Well, it seems you and your friends have found yourselves in quite a precarious situation." He smiles darkly.

"What do you want?" Y/N demanded, shaking off the lingering dizziness.

This only seemed to make his smile grow, "Well, for starters, do you know of any painless way to commit suicide?"

Y/N was taken aback, "No.. I haven't thought about that kind of stuff."

"Tsk, worth a shot."

"Why did the Mafia capture the Sheep?"

"Why would I tell you?" His face unreadable.

The tension in the room was palpable. Without warning his face broke back into a smile before he turned around and left. Y/N wondered what the hell that was about, he left her with more questions and zero answers. After the boy's departure, she sat in the room for an agonizingly long time before the door finally opened again. A man had poked his head in and whispered something to the guard closest to the door, who then gestured to the other men in the room. The two men standing on either side of her grabbed the chair and carried her out of the room to an elevator. One of them pressed a button for the top floor, sending the elevator onward.

When the doors opened, they were in a long corridor. Large ornate wooden doors, guarded by more Mafia members stood at the end. The two men carried her down the hall. Her pulse soring with each dreaded step towards the doors. It seemed like an eternity had passed before they arrived, the guards opened the doors for the men to carry her in. On the other side was a lavishly decorated office, save for a crater in the floor. A large wooden desk sat just beyond the crater.

Behind the desk is a man with dark hair tied in the back and violet eyes. He smiles in a way that most would consider warm, but given the circumstances, Y/N thought it was cold as ice. The men set her down on the side of the crater opposite of his desk, after that they left without saying a word. The man behind the desk continued to smile, waiting for the doors to close before speaking.

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