It all started with a superhero, one who vowed to help save the world and use her powers for good....But how can one keep a promise if they don't remember making it?
What happens when the lines to right and wrong blur? When promises have to be broke...
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"Who are you?" I will myself to say to the handsome stranger stood before me.
"Don't act as if you don't now who I am." He says.
I don't know who he is. I've only seen him once before and that was earlier today. He was the handsome stranger I saw walking out of the tattoo shop.
"But I guess you wouldn't know me like this now would you blue?"
My eyebrows furrow. "I don't know what you're talking about." I say confused. "I don't know who you are or why you're in my house but you need to leave."
"I'm not going anywhere." He says adamantly, taking a threatening step forwards. "And neither are you." Well that was definitely a threat.
"What do you want from me?" I ask, scared of the random man in my house but not letting it show.
"I want revenge." He admits.
"Revenge?" I say, horrified. "Revenge for what?" As far as I know, I haven't done anything revenge worthy.
"You've constantly done everything in your power to stop us from getting what we want." He takes another step forward. "It's about time we return the favour."
What?
"I..." I say speechless. This conversation is completely absurd. "I haven't done anything. I don't even know you or what you're talking about or anything. I'm not the person you're after." I state before realising a very important detail to his sentence. "Wait, we?"
Before I can say anything further, a girl comes marching into the room and with a flick of her wrist, my mind starts to go hazy right before I completely black out.
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I eyes slowly flutter open, my vision is extremely blury. My eyes sting and my mind is groggy but as my eyes readjust, they scan around the room, trying to make sense of something while in my inhibited state.
What's happening?
Where am I?
What am I doing here? This isn't my house.
"I see you're awake." I hear a voice say.
My eyes move to the direction of the sound. I blink a few times to clear up the rest of my vision.
"Who are you?" I ask, my voice groggy.
"I'm Nikolai." He says and I can finally put a name to the face.
I try to move my arms when I'm consious enough to remember this man is bad but I can't because they're tightly secured in place.
He followed me home from the tattoo shop before kidnapping me. He may be handsome but he's freaking insane.
"Oh yeah, you're not getting out of there." He says, looking down at my tied up arms.
