Broken Guns

bloody chains

i was half awake when someone shoved me in a car and sped off.

then i was a sleep again for god knows how long, and then the next thing i knew someone put a black bag on my head so i couldn't see where i was going and as much as i wanted to stay awake, i felt my body shutting down and i was out again.

i felt like i slept for days, whatever they used to drug me was extremely strong that it knocked me out most of the ride and i still couldn't keep my eyes open.

the next thing i knew, i was actually standing and my hands were tied up with chains that were attached to the ceiling.

my hands where hurting and my legs ached from standing it has been five hours as i could tell from the clock on the wall.

 i finally am fully awake and i notice that i am in a small dark room with a single light bulb in the middle and there was a window to my right and it was guarded by a man who held a gun.

i wanted to shout and get out of here but the chains and the cloth that was tied around my head, covered my mouth tightly was no help.

i started sobbing from the pain of the chains and the massive headache i had from the drug.

next thing i knew someone walked in with bodyguards on each side of him.

he was tall,  blond hair and was wearing black on black.

 he stood i meter away from he as he spoke 

"Vy znayete, pochemu vy zdes' ?" "do you know why you are here?"

i was disgusted by these men and i didn't even want to look at them. Then one of his men came behind me and took off the cloth that was tied on my mouth.

and pulled my hair back so i looked straight at the man who spoke to me.

''well?" he said impatiently 

"net" "no" i said.

'' how about i make it clear to you that your here to die, you dumb bitch "

and thats when i knew that these guys were the people that killed my mother.

"poshel na khuy" "fuck you"

i said as the man behind me pulled my hair hard enough for me to yelp out.

the blond guy just laughed and said "this will be fun" and rubbed his hands together.

"got to hell" i sad as i tried to spit in his face when a hard slap came across my face and when i looked back up, another slap on my other check and i could feel the heat form and my face starting to become red.

then he grabbed the back of my neck to keep me in position for his knee that when straight to my stomach and with a couple of blows i felt the blood rise up to my mouth.

" speak to me like that again and you'll see who'll go to hell"

i coughed and spat blood to the ground as someone opened my chains and i fell to the ground clutching my stomach as everything around me blacked out.