Her Seven Deadly Brothers (Part 1 and 2)

Chapter 50

Warning:- Traumatic scene ahead! Mention of blood and violence....Please proceed with caution!

"AUGH!" Eleanora's eyes snapped open at the sound of screaming coming from downstairs, somewhere. She picked herself up from the bed and slowly walked in the direction of door.

Just like first, the door was locked from the outside. Hesitantly, Nora pressed her ear against the door while trying to listen clearly.

"P-PLEASE I'M SORRY! I H-HAVE A W-WIFE AND K-KIDS! P-PLEASE S-SIR! YOU G-GOTTA BELIEVE M-ME! I W-WAS FOR-FORCED TO D-DO TH--" The screaming was cut off by a loud clank like something had hit him. It followed by his loud shrill and wheezing sound.

Nora shivered and backed away a little from the door. Her breathing hardened and tears filled her eyes.

Two loud gunshots rang in her ears and at the same moment, her legs gave out. She collapsed on the floor almost like a corpse.

There was silence. Extreme silence.

All of a sudden, Nora heard the sound of footsteps. It was coming closer to this room.

She watched in fear as the door knob started to twist.

Her guts wrenched.

She was not prepared to see that monster's face.

Not yet!

"Sir!"

"What is it?" Gianni's annoyed voice rang out.

"We got the 'key'!" The unfamiliar voice announced, quite eagerly.

Nora frowned at Gianni's bizzare act as he started to laugh all like cruelly.

"I see. See through her needs, I will be back by midnight." He stated and walked away from there.

Nora waited for another moment and the second pair of footsteps walked away too. It felt like she was all alone and she knew it was a better chance.

She looked around the room. Her eyes shone with hope as they fell on a transparent glass vase kept on the cabinet.

Following her guts, she picked it up and hugged it to her chest, her eyes prickling with another set of fresh tears. But it was mostly due to anxiety.

An hour or something later, she again heard the sound of footsteps as it reached her room. She pressed herself against the wall as the door opened and a man in black suit appeared at the entrance with a tray of food in his hands.

As soon as he took a step inside, looking straight, she slammed the vase down on the back of his head. He grunted and dropped the tray as it clattered on the floor loudly.

"Bitch!" A curse left his mouth as he realized that she was already running out of the door.

Ignoring the trail of blood falling down his head, he ran behind her. She hardly managed to find the stairs in the maze of hallways, a hand grabbed her hair from behind.

A painful shrill left her lips as she was tugged back and picked up from the floor with an arm around her waist.

"LET GO!" She screamed, kicking her legs in the air and thrashing around, trying to get away from the harsh grip.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He growled and dragged her back into the earlier room.

Carelessly, he threw her on the bed and grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head.

"Don't do this shit again! You should be glad that Sir is not here!" He squeezed her wrists tightly, enough to make them bruise.

Nora could no longer hold her sobs in. She broke down.