CHAPTER 2 : Miss Ambrosial [2]

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I may not remember what happened last night with that alluring woman, but I do remember what happened two weeks ago.



I was lying facedown in the living room. My left cheekbone throbbed on the wood floor. After receiving a crooked Mexican punch to the face, I went completely blank in my head.

I slowly opened my eyes before closing them again, pretending to be unconscious, when I noticed the person who punched me nearby.

'Tie her up with a rope or get rid of her.'

'No! This b*tch was a pain in the ass. I'll wait for her to regain consciousness before giving her a lesson.'

'Get rid of her!' The Mexican emphasized this as he approached the Asian man authoritatively.

'Butt off! You do not want to fight me.' But the Asian man yelled back. The two stared each other down, and the Mexican eventually backed away.

'I'll go look upstairs. Protect the area. Don't do anything stupid that will get you hurt again.'

I remained motionless on the floor, pretending to be unconscious, even as I heard one of them walk up to the second floor. However, a strong jerk lifted my face, and a hard squeeze on my cheek jolted me out of my unconsciousness.

My eyes immediately opened. The man and I locked eyes for a split second before...

'Arghhhhh, Bitch!!!!!!'

I first punched the wound on his thigh, then aimed my second punch at his Adam's apple. He collapsed to the floor. I dashed to the door. However, the guy keeping watch, stationed inside the parked car outside, swung open the back door.

I didn't think twice when I dashed back into the living room, grabbed the phone those insane men had left on the table, and fled for my life to the room no one had slept in for years. I locked myself on the opposite side of the door.

Before making a call, I quickly moved the table, shelf, bed, and anything else I could get my hands on to block the door.

'Police station.'

'There are three uninvited men in my house, and they are attempting to kill me!' I spoke quickly into the smartphone.

'What are they doing?'

'They're trying to break down the bedroom door so that they can come in to kill me!' I yelled back at the person on the other end of the line as I exhaled heavily. My whole body is shaking.

'Where are you right now?'

I paced nervously while giving the police my address. Outside, those men are trying to break down the door.

'What is your name?'

'Pun.'

'Okay, Pun. We'll rush over. But I want you to stay on the line the entire time. Okay?'

'Greeeeeeeeed!!!!!'

I screamed into the phone as the men outside shot the doorknob. It fell off. They continued slamming into the door. Even though I'd moved everything I could find to block the door, I doubt they would be able to keep those guys out for long.

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