Kenji and I make our way down the apartment complex and down to our vehicles, atp it's around 3-4 o clock in the morning and we're both exhausted.
I can tell Kenji's exhausted by his slumped shoulders and continuous yawns as he gets into his car, making me sigh in Kenji's annoyance.
I turn my motorbike on and rev the engine as we make our way to our main house, where Father should be.
Fuck this shit
Fathers probably already heard about the commotion, I'm not worried for me but I'm worried for Kenji.
I can deal with my father, kenji cannot-
Pang
A bullet ricocheted on the concrete of the hard slab of road beneath me, fragments slicing my arm and my motorbike. A moment of pain shot up arm as I knew we were under attack. Kenji is still behind me so I sped up my motorbike, which thankfully didn't get too damaged or I would've killed a bitch way too fast.
We have two options
Fight, risk some injury's, depending on how many men there are
Or be a pussy and run away
So I guess we kill these bitches then
'Kenji you alright,' I put my ear piece in and urgently wait for a response, zooming fast through the streets, crimson trickling down my right arm.
No response
Fuck
Kenji always responds to my calls, he either has some stupid bullshit to say or something serious. But nothing
silence
I finally look behind me to see kenji not there, panic struck through me as I turn rapidly around ; exceeding 90mph, not worrying about getting shot or worse, killed.
In the distance is kenji's car, bullet struck through his front tyre and the back as I approach the car, there's nothing, no one. Blood spattered on his precious white car seat, he is not going to like that, as his gun is misplaced.
An empty car without kenji, Kenji isn't easy to take down, nor be taken. Where the fuck is h-
Everything goes black, stars evading my eyes, galaxy's whirling around in my head, anti clockwise, the whole universe above my fluttering eyelids as my head falls to the side and so does my crimson coloured body.
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There's nothing, the room is pitch black, can't see a single thing, not even where the door is. The floor is cold concrete, as my nose is filled with an horrible stench that would make any sane person throw up in an instant.
Some people would scream, freak out not knowing where they are or who had taken them but I knew straight away. It's called the white room, the antithesis of what it actually is, black.
The room is locked, no windows, silent, soundproof walls, not a single thing to see. If you reach your hand out and attempt to look at it, you wouldn't see it. It's phycological. There's nothing in the room except your thoughts.
There's no one that's your greatest enemy than yourself. Overthinking. Panicking. ' why am I here' 'am I going to die' ' it's my fault' ' I'm never going to see anyone again' ' I don't even remember what I look like' 'how many days has it been' ' what did the outside look like' 'am I even alive'
My father, he loves it. The thought of someone's downfall being themselves. Like my mother, like me. He put me in here. Like he's done before. They're 2 rooms. The white room; meant to destroy you physiologically. The black room; meant to destroy you physically.
However somethings different, the cold slabs of concrete beneath me aren't the same, they're flat, levelled unlike at the base. I got up, walked forward , hands reached out until I felt a wall and pressed my feet against the wall, swivelling around then walking forward.
1 step
2 step
3 step
4 step
.................
My hand reaching the other side of the cold wall, a total of 11 foot wide. The one back at the base is 14 foot wide.
I stiffen, my eyes widen as my mind flashed back to Kenji. If I'm here then where the fuck is Kenji.
If we're not in some sick twisted punishment from Father then where are we
Fuck sake
Kenji and I have been taken
Not from my father but someone fucking else
Just as I was storming up some sort of plan the locks are shuffled, switched and pulled as beams of light start filling up the darkness around me.
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GUYS IKNOW IKNOW
ITS BEEN TOO LONG BUT YOUR BITCH FINALLY GOT A JOB THOSE IN EUROPE YOU KNOW ALEVELS AINT NO JOKE NOW CMON.
CUT ME SOME SLACK.
Anyway I KNOW ITS A SHORT CHAPTER BUT ITS A JUMPSTART TO MANY MORE OKAY OKAAAYHHHHH.
I've got many twisted shit to put in this story, AND REMEMBER comment your thoughts and feelings cause a girl always responds back now cya late alligator..... or not
(Joking) hehe
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