Chasing After You - Woosan

-Chapter 32-

San pov.

As she was blindly slashing in the air I moved behind her quickly. I grabbed hold of her arms, stopping her movements and she let out a surprised scream. "What is it Stacy?!" The guy seemed to panic and I could hear him moving around the room.

I forcefully moved Stacy's arms and held them behind her back and began trying to get the knife out of her hands. She was holding it tight but luckily I was stronger.

While I was trying to get the knife the lights suddenly turned on. Shit. "Finally!" The guy sounded relieved but i could hear him gasp as soon as he saw me standing there behind the girl holding her still with a tight grip on her arms and holding the knife to her throat.

He raised his gun "let her go or i'll shoot you, disgusting solo!" he tried to sound scary I guess but it only made me smile because of how stupid he sounded. "if you shoot, i'll kill her." I stopped smiling and I could see the fright in his eyes.

"I don't care about her- as long as I get out of here!" The guy pointed his gun at me. "What?- Michael you can't leave me! He is gonna kill me!" I could hear the despair in her voice as she was holding in her tears.

"That's very selfish you know" I said with a scowl. I didn't care that he was threatening me but the fact that he would abandon his co-worker just to save himself was selfish. "I don't care about that woman! you wouldn't even kill her, you coward!" the man uttered which made me laugh. "How could you Michael! I thought i meant something to you!" The girl sounded heartbroken as her voice cracked.

"Please don't kill me.." The woman pleaded and looked up at me. Fine, I was brutal and I could kill people but I had some morals compared to this guy who was ready to recklessly try to shoot me to save his own life.

Suddenly there was a loud bang and out of reflex I threw myself to the floor together with the woman who let out a scream. This guy is crazy. I heard the bullet hit the walls several more times and I could see that the guy was crouching down on the floor as well.

I quickly moved myself over to him knocking him in the head with the handle of the knife. As he let out a groan and fell to the ground completely i grabbed the gun out of his hand, throwing the knife away. I stood up and looked around, there were some marks in the walls but the bullet had hit one of the chairs and stopped.

I looked over to the woman who was crying. Suddenly I heard footsteps and loud voices in the distance. Fuck this isn't good.

The woman probably heard the footsteps and voices as well since she looked up at me "Thanks I guess.." she weakly said with tears in her eyes and a weak smile. I tried to smile back "To me you're still on the bad side you know". The woman only nodded as her smile disappeared.

I was unsure of what to do since I couldn't leave the room without the people, who probably were guards seeing me but if I stayed here it was only a question of when they would get to this room and find me.

"HELP!!" I flinched and looked over at Stacy but she looked as shocked as me and then I realised it was the man, Michael who had somehow recovered from my hit rather quickly. How the fuck?

Oh well he could scream as much as he wanted since I wasn't really worried about the guards trying to kill me since Z probably wanted me alive, otherwise the guards would have killed me already instead of kidnapping me. 

I pulled out the chair at the table and sat down, carefully pulling out the bullet from the wood and inspecting it. It looked very cheaply made.

"Aren't you gonna do something?! Like not even try to kill me?!" The man spoke loudly. "Why would i?" I shrugged with a smirk, knowing that it would annoy him. I heard the footsteps and voices coming closer.

The man stood up "What now? Are you a coward?!" He walked up to me and grabbed the front of my shirt. I just continued smirking as i heard the door get slammed open by guards and Michael quickly let go off me.

"Hello there guys, how's your day been?" I sarcastically said as I waved to the guards with a smile on my face. The guards just stood there with their guns pointed at me probably waiting for orders on what to do.

"Oh it could have been better" One of the guards for some reason answered, almost mkaing me laugh "Oh alright" I answered with a slight chuckle in my voice. "What are you guys doing?! Kill hi-" Michael started screaming but I quickly hit him hard in the head with the gun making him fall to the ground "Oops" I shrugged. Instantly the guards moved closer and made sure I didn't try anything else.

 "I would advise you to drop the gun" a dark voice spoke up and a man made his way through the guards. Z, Finally I get to see you.

He had a long dark robe and mask in front of his face. "You guys, leave." he commanded the guards that quickly left the room, dragging Stacy and Michael with them and closing the door behind them. 

"Give me the gun." he sat down on the other chair in front of me, holding his hand out for me to hand it over to him.

"And why would I do that?" I questioned resting my head on the palm of my hand. He sighed and lowered his hand.

"Well let me get straight to the point then" he paused and stared into my soul "Make it easy for yourself and just answer the questions I ask okay?" he explained. Was he really expecting me to tell him anything? In that case he could keep on dreaming

 "Who do you work for?" 

"What?" The question made no sense.

 "I'm a solo, I work for nobody, you should know that-" The heck was he talking about?

He laughed "Oh please we know you work for someone, every solo do" he smiled but I couldn't tell if he was serious.

I didn't say anything

"So who is it?"

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