It Was Love: Complete

Chapter 2

The Agent left, telling me that everything would be taken care of, and I shouldn't have to be worried about anything. He claimed that they will nab my father soon, and execute the group, but I don't believe it. I took a shower, got dressed, wearing a white tank top, black skinney jeans, and a black leather jacket. My flight to Russia is in two hours, and I'm going to find my father! 

To be honest, I never knew my own father can ever be so cheap! I knew he was an A** to my mother, but he sure was a decent man to others.  Every Sunday's, he would go to church, pray, donate and worship God.  He never lied to me until now. I'm not sure what I would do in Russia, but all I know is, I have to find my father. Because of him acting like a jerk, I deleted his number, and blocked him, since I didn't want to speak to him anymore, after our last fight, two years ago. I grabbed my suitcase, my money, and left, giving one last glance towards Alec's photo on my glass table.  " I love you Alec," I whispered.

Thirty-six hours later.......

"Welcome to Russia, madam," A flight attendant said, smiling.

" Thankyou," I smiled back, " Do you know where is the nearest hotel or motel around this area?"

" Just three blocks away, madam," she replied, pointing towards the direction, I should to. After that, I gave her a tip, and went to look for some place to stay for the night.

( Unknown P.O.V )

I took a seat in front of this cunt, and began slicing one of his fingers, slowly. He let out a scream, giving me the best satisfaction I ever had in seven days. " Now shall we begin again," I asked.                  " Where..."

" Sir, we have to leave in fifteen!"

" Fuck off! I'm interrogating my friend here Sam. Right?" I asked, taking out a screw driver, for my next torture. 

" Yes, Sir. I shall leave you to it!" he answered looking down, exiting out the door. 

" Sorry about that, pal. I guess will have to play 21 questions a little bit longer!" 

( Nobia's P.O.V )

For the past God Damn hours, I was online trying to look for my father's whereabouts. I checked his Facebook page, his location status is showing Dallas,Texas, which is not true,because we moved out of there when I was only eight years old. I browsed through many websites, but they all have no solid information about my Dad. Great! In defeat, I shut my computer down, and went outside for a midnight walk. I was bored, so I decided to explore the city, to enjoy the beautiful atmosphere of Russia.   The city was bright, there were many stalls, on the right side of the streets, there was Russian music being played, and dancers showing off their groove, everywhere. It was amazing! I noticed that there was an stall, selling small, cute, Russian dolls; that I always wanted, since I was a little girl. I walked over, and asked the old man, the price of the dolls. 

" 360 Ruble, Madam," he answered politely, flashing a warm smile. 

" I'll take it," I said excitedly. He wrapped the Dolls in a red ribbon, and placed it in the bag. 

" Here you go, Madam, and Happy Russia Day."

" You too," I replied, feeling happy, that I finally got what I wanted for so long.  Life here is amazing, the people are nice, the city is better than New York City, filled with culture everywhere. After some time, I walked back to the hotel, since it was already two am in the morning. I took out my hotel key, and opened the door. Surprisingly, Alec was there, or I should say his look-alike, then all of sudden, I felt a sharp needle clashed in to my neck, blacking out. 

Few hours later.....

My eyes shot open, remembering what just happened to me! My legs were tied up, and my arms were chained to the wall. There was no way for me to get captured, so soon! I tried wiggling myself out, but obviously, I had no hope. My back ache, and the room temperature was freaking 100 degrees or more, causing me to sweat like a dog. For about ten minutes,  A light popped out of nowhere and was shooting it's rays at me, making me wish that I was blind. Finally, the light was shut off after a long time, and my eyes were relieved from the pain. I took deep breaths to calm myself down, but in my heart, I was panicking like crazy. Tears threatened to spill out, but I held it back strongly. I heard the door open, and Alec's look alike was here, staring at me, holding a knife in one hand. 

He walked in, and closed the door shut. Everything  was drop dead silent. His body features, the look in his deep crystal blue eyes, reminded me of Alec. " Kak vas Zavoot?" his voice was rougher and colder compared to Alec's. " KAK VAS ZAVOOT," he raised his voice louder. 

" I don't understand your language, English please!" I pointed out to him, trying hard to not roll my eyes. 

" State your name," he answered terribly in his deep Russian-English mix accent. 

" Nobia Atkin." 

" Why are you here, and what do you know about your father's organization?" he asked, staring at me coldly. 

" What are you talking about? I just came here forty-eight hours ago!" I can tell this guy has a sense of stupidity! 

" That's not the answer I'm looking," he said, " I asked you, why are you here and what do you know about your father's organisation?" 

" I know nothing! I just came here to look for my father." He slaps me on my face, and holds my chin. 

" Tell me the truth, or you will suffer!" I spit on his face with pride. Does he really have the right to slap me on my face! Seriously! What a A hole! 

" You...Bitch," he shoots his knife towards my stomach, but halts. 

" Enough Yakov. Your done!" A man who looked more superior than Yakov and older. " My name Edwin Vanka Armana duke, but you can just call me sergeant Edwin!" He glares at Yakov, and eyes him to get out. 

" This is my job, not yours!" Yakov growled. 

" Than do your job right Yakov, other than mistreating a lovely woman, who arrived in Russian for the first time," he replied calmly. " Now apologize to her at once!"  Right now I feel kinda glad that Yakov wasn't going to kill me, but nervous about what they were going to do with me. Were they going to execute me? 

" Sorry!" Yakov said, staring at me deeply. " It's....fine." 

" Good! I guess everything is settled! Now we'er all friends!" Sergeant Edwin said, " Yakov, untie her."