𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚. For 11 years of her life Arianna has been pushed, beaten and forced to become a top assassin. At the age of 5, little Arianna was kidnapped after witnessing the death of her mother.
𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢. Missing daughter of...
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A/n: another long chapter apologies guys, also please give me some storyline suggestions I'm open to all ideas🫶🏽
My eyes begin to slowly open at the sound of someone calling my voice. My head is pounding as I sit up and take in my surroundings.
Im in some sort of cell room. There's no window and a crusty table resides in the middle...
"ARIANNA" a familiar voice yells my name. My head shoots to the side to find a half naked Reign chained to the wall sitting opposite me.
"REIGN" I yell back before standing up and running over to him giving him a big hug. I pull out the hug and examine the condition of my brother.
His chest has cuts and bruises all over, a long with his legs. One of his eyes is swollen and black and his lips are cracked and laced with dried blood.
"What the fuck did they do to you Reign" I say whilst fiddling around with the chain on his wrist. After he doesn't reply for a while I look up to see reign with his mouth open still.
"Reign are you.. okay" I ask looking at him weirdly. After what seems like 5 minutes he finally responds.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE ARIANNA, HOW DO YOU..." I cut him off by covering my hand over his mouth.
"It's a long story Reign I promise I'll tell you when we get out of here" I say before slowly taking my hand from his mouth. Reign only nods running out of energy. What did they do to my poor brother.
"Where's Remy" I ask continuing to fiddle with the chain which won't budge.
Reigns breathing suddenly begins to speed up so i immediately stop. I look up to find reign with multiple silent tears gliding down his beat up face.
"I...I don't know" He lets out in a shaky voice. No, no this can't be happening. "A solider punched me the first hour we got here and Remy retaliated.. they dragged him out the room and he never came back" he finishes and my breath hitches.
The Russians don't take disrespect lightly, I learnt that the hard way.
I'm about to respond when multiple voices come into ear shot and the door begins to rattle. I quickly make my way back to where they left me and close my eyes acting as if I'm still unconscious.
I hear the door being pulled open and a few echoey footsteps before it's shut again. Perfect.
"Why she not awake yet" an accented voice comes through from beside me somewhere.
"I don't know, she should be by now" a second voice utters. 2 against 1 nothing too complicated. Just need them to come a little closer.
"Is she breathing, boss said make sure she's alive" number 1 mumbles.
"I'm not sure should we check" number 2 responds sounding cautious.
"Yes idiot check" number 1 booms out. The next seconds go by fast. I hear the footsteps approaching me before a knee crick, old ass bitch, and 2 fingers land on my neck checking my pulse.
