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Judith's POV

I owe nobody an explanation, let alone some creeps in masks.

Narrowing my eyes, I never broke eye contact with bastard number 1, and he seemed to take up the challenge.
As he kept our little staring competition on, He bent down to my level and looked me closely in the eyes.
"I'm gonna take this out. Scream, and I'll break your fingers." He spoke, pointing to the piece of cloth in my mouth.

Maybe if I can be fast enough, I can bite his hand.

I titled my head and blinked in agreement.
The masked man tugged on the cloth first then pulled it out--
"Mhh- ah! Ahh....oh why don't you pull my teeth out too?!" I snapped at him, the bastard didn't have to pull it out so hard.

He only scoffed in return, oh he enjoyed that.

Bastard number 2 finally moved, I almost forgot he was here. He walked out of the empty room and a second later came back with a chair, as if it was already ready outside the room. He handed it to bastard number 1, who was finally out of my personal space.

He grabbed the chair as he stood up and pushed a little forward, back into my personal space, how nice.
He let out a long sigh as he sat down on the chair placed right in front of me, the other man just crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, next to the door.

Is this some type of torture method? If so, it's working, because they're getting on my nerves.

I turned my head away from the men. Rolling my eyes, I turned and looked back at them-
at the one sitting in front of me.
"What.do.you.want?" I asked, more like demanded.

I waited for one of them to answer me, or to say something but it never came.
They're truly getting on my nerves now.
"Ooh, you two are so fucking creepy! you know that?!- what's up with the stupid masks--"

"Why did you kill them." The bastard sitting in front of me interrupted me asking.

I shut my hanging mouth and pressed my lips together, my face went blank.

I titled my head slightly,
"Why did you kidnap me?" I asked back.

After a moment of complete silence-
SLAP.

Slapped, I got slapped. by the bastard sitting in front of me.

The minute his gloved hand hit my face, I let out a cry and Almost fell to the side. I turned my head back to him as I tried waving my hair out of my face, which was now loose after the whole chase, I couldn't help but smile, this was too funny, I thought.

Is it karma? The consequences of my action of the past 4 years coming to bite me in the ass?

"Answer, why did you kill them." He growled.

Oh, I'm not answering them shit, not after having run in the damn woods like a rabid animal, GAGGING me, and now fucking slapping me?! I think the fuck not.

"Hah..say, what're the masks for--"
SLAP.

"Why did you kill them."

"-ah...W-where are we Anyways-"
SLAP.

"Why did you kill them."

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