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I arrived at his hideout and immediately I was captured. I struggled but they punched me, leaving me unconscious. They tied me to a chair in a room. Mike switched on the lights and he had a knife on hand.

"Violet, my dear, I thought you never came." He noticed I was staring at the knife he was holding.

He smirked.

"I'll let you know that I have a habit of slicing people one by one." The maniac said as he fiddled the knife with his fingers.

I looked at him with my cold stare. I was terrified but I refused to show it in front of him. Nick was shaking beside me, his was crying like crazy.

"Please... Don't kill us.." Jade cried with Ian agreeing by nodding his head repeatedly.

"Shut up you two! V dear, how about I'll start with you." Mike said as he stab my right thigh with the knife. I closed my eyes as my friends gasped. My thigh was burning in pain.

"Mike! The police are on the way!" Steve said, entering the room.

"Shit, you called them did you?" Mike looked at me and immediately exit the room.

"Violet, V are you okay?" Jade asked, her voice was shaking in fear.

"I'm fine. Nick pull this knife and untie me, please."

Nick obeyed me and do as he told. I heard footsteps so I told Nick to put the knife back in my thigh.

"Violet, I don't want to hurt you.." He said. His face was filled with guilt.

"Just. Do. It." Immediately, he stabbed my thigh just like Mike did. God it was painful. Blood was shed everywhere, disgusting.

I put my hands to its original place as Mike walked into the room with a gun.

"Because you call the damn police, I can't slice all of you one by one. That's okay, we'll make it faster by this." Mike said as he pointed his gun to my chest.

"How about we start with you." He turned to Nick and pulled the trigger.

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