part 5 if i die

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I wake up from my nightmare on only to see myself in a room with a light flashing bright in my eye.
I look around to see afanas god damnit he's cute STOP IT CALLA BAD BAD BAD

afanas walked up to me I refuse to make eye contact the blood on my head dried up why the hell do they have sanitizer in here and a knife? i finally speak "what the hell is going on" afanas ignores me duchebag "what day is it? "
he finally speaks "October 13th what you gotta go back to the strip club to give a pervert a lap dance? " my jaw drops "ew why would you think that! " his eyes look confused "because of how your dresses your dressed like a slut" I look down at my bloody outfit holy crap I do

"what's going on" he looks at me then at his phone "I'm Intargating you" I look at him "why" he role his eyes "listen suka I ask questions here" I think to myself does he not know I'm Russian? "sir uhm asshole uhm pervert I'm Russian you should know that uhm DICKHEAD" I usually hate swearing but I'm pissed

"𝐷𝑎 I know your Russian your last name says it all suka" okay so he isn't retarded or maybe he is? maybe he's just not a dumb fuck
"well why did you kid nap me and my friends" he thinks for a moment "we were gonna sell you to the American Mafia but turns out your to pretty and precious for the boss so you are now property of the Russian Mafia understand suka?" I nod my head "what about my friends" he looks annoyed good I like fucking with people "we keep them as well know stop asking questions" I nod I don't wanna get shot yet

if I die who would come to my funeral wtf am I even saying
"Calla how old are you" I look up at him "I turned 18 today it's my birthday" he nods and pulls out a little box like he's showing he's recording

"Calla how old is the brunette girl and what is her name" I think for a moment "Viktoria and it's spelt V. I. K. T. O. R. I. A she's also Russian she's also 18" he nods again "last name? " why is this fucker asking so much "Jirkov" I say my breath shaky

"the blonde one" "her names Jaylen Benson she's 19 I know your gonna ask about the 2 guys you already know Luka he's 19 and Mason wood is 19 as well can I leave yet? " afanas nods then the Mafia leader sinister walks in holy shit can I sit down my legs are getting weak the strong around my hands are making me stand

afanas starts smoking a blunt I haven't had weed since I was 16 Jaylen said I should try it it tasted like shit but for some reason I still smoked it I guess that's addiction for ya "can I go see my friends yet? " I ask the strange men "nyt" said the boss guy "why" he ignores me yay pissing people off they put a cloth over my mouth and nose next thing I know those fuckheads drugged me FUCKKK

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