Let's bet (JK ff)

27.

Pov Y/n

Today I stay here longer, I still have energy and besides, I want to get stronger. I don't know what time it is, but it's already dark outside. I have already told Yura and Saya not to worry, I will be home later today.

There is only one weak bulb left glowing in the training room, which gives me a little light. I box with all my strength into the hard punching bag. I don't have boxing gloves on. But we rarely put them on when we're training with the punching bag because they're mainly to protect the other person during the workout, not to cushion our own hands. My knuckles are all red and hurt a little too but I ignore it. During the missions we are also in pain and we can't stop or else we are dead.

I keep boxing into the punching bag while my strands of hair hang sweaty in my face. I wipe them aside and continue training. After a while I decide to change the boxing bandages because it is much more comfortable to train with dry boxing bandages. I wrap the last piece of cloth from my hands and reach for the others.

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"Well beautiful, not gone home yet?", I hear a voice towards the entrance training door. I turn my head abruptly in the direction of the voice but can't make out anyone.

"Who is this?", I ask into the darkness.

No answer.

Then suddenly I recognize three dark figures approaching me.

"You know we haven't gone home yet either. Just so we can continue training with you," I then hear another voice.

"No thanks, I prefer to train alone," I say in a clear voice to the three unknown men.

"Oh come on sweetie, now we waited extra to be able to train with you," I extract the third voice. It is greasy and disgusts me.

"I'm training alone! Now go back please!", I say again clearly to them.

But they ignore me and come closer and closer.

"I'm warning you one last time, go back outside and leave me alone!"

"Oh sweetie," a voice purrs, "We're all going to have a lot of fun together now and if you don't refuse, it will be enjoyable for all of us."

They are so close to me now that I can see the smarmy grins quite clearly.

Suddenly one of them comes up to me quickly and grabs me by the wrist. I immediately tear myself away and take a step back. But from behind I am grabbed by the waist by two massive, dirty hands and pressed against the man. I feel his body against mine and I almost vomit as I realize what is being pressed against my ass. I lunge backward with my leg and kick him between the legs as hard as I can. I hit him enough that he lets go of me, but not enough that he's on the ground.

"This is going to cost you dearly sweetheart," he groans.

By now the others are also only half an arm's length away from me and both grab me by one wrist.

"Let go of me right now, you assholes," I scream.

"I told you not to resist and it will be pleasant," the one behind wsips to me and bites my earlobe. I scream out loud, taking advantage of their brief moment of shock and yank both my hands free and smash my elbow into the ugly mug of the one behind.

"You little bitch," he cries out in pain.

Suddenly I feel something cool against my neck. I gasp in fright as I recognize the knife pressed against my neck with its sharp edge.