Chapter.5

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Chapter.5
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"Hello"

I looked over at Felix as he answered his phone. He had a mischievous smile on his face "Who is it?" I asked him, he held his gun up to my face, to try and get me to shut my mouth.

I slapped the gun out of his hand, he tried to catch it but I lunged at him, knocking him out of the chair. He dropped his phone as well.

We both hit the floor, I fell on top of him. He didn't seem fazed by the fall, he was quick, I tried crawling to the phone but I wasn't quick like he was. He grabbed me by the legs and dragged me back towards him. I tried reaching for something to protect myself but he caught both of my hands, pinning them behind my back.

He had placed his knees over my legs so I couldn't move them either. I looked like the criminal that he was about to arrest.

One of his friends came into the room with a concerned expression on their face. Felix reached for the phone, he was catching his breath. He pressed the phone to his ear again.

"Let me go!" I screamed.

"I'll just leave it to your imagination" Felix said to the person on the phone. I could only guess that it was Chan with the way that Felix was talking to them.

There was a loud knock at the door, Felix ended the call and dropped his phone back on the floor. The man left the room to go see who it was.

Felix grabbed bunches of my hair and pulled it, I choked on air when he did this. He bent down and whispered in my ear "I will kill you" he said, he pushed my head back to the floor, causing me to let out a moan of pain.

"Why haven't you yet?" I asked him.

He got up from the floor and fetched the handcuffs from the headboard. I got on my hands and knees and looked up at him. "You had the gun on fucking safety!" I shouted.

His boot made contact with my ribs, causing me to fall on my side, groaning in pain. I got back on the floor, I tried crawling away but he stopped me.

I kicked and punched as hard as I could, he ended up dropping the handcuffs. I rolled over on my back and threw a punch at his face, it staggered him a bit, I grabbed the handcuffs and wrapped it around his wrist. He pushed me off of him, knocking the breath out of me.

As I choked for air, he was reaching for the keys in his pocket. I jumped back up and tackled him, I grabbed the other handcuff and tried attaching it to the bed railing. He was quicker and stronger than me though. He caught my hand and twisted it. I screamed in pain, he pushed me again, causing my head to hit the corner of the nightstand.

My vision started to blur and my head began to pound. I could feel the warmth of my blood dripping down the back of my head.

I started to hyperventilate, I fell on my hands and knees. I tried to crawl but ended up falling on my side. I have an extreme fear of blood, seeing other people's blood doesn't bother me but when I see my own or even feel it, I end up so nauseous and faint that I can't function.

Felix was about to handcuff me but he stopped when I began to puke. I started to choke since I was lying down.

He watched me as I struggled to breathe, he didn't get up to help, he just watched. He cocked his head to the side and pushed the hair out of my face. I met his eyes "How does it feel?" He asked in a whispered tone, he smiled when I didn't answer.

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