Captain Aceti / air (BEING EDITED ATM)

Chapter 33

Mitch's POV

"Hello Mitch, I'm H.B.
Now that Seto's gone we can finally have some fun..."

I stared at him in fear; my heartbeat increasing by the second.

H.B began laughing evilly, a sly grin on his face.

But his mood seemed to change almost instantly. He continued laughing, but it wasn't evil or anything, it was joyful laughter. His expression changed into a happy one too.

Wait... What?

I stared at him, now in shock as he almost fell over from laughing.

"You should've-you should've seen your face! It was-      that was priceless!" H.B wheezed, still laughing.

After a minute he finally calmed down and regained his breath.

"Wow, well that was fun." H.B smirked as he sat down on one of the stools beside the counter.
I stared at him wide eyed, is he crazy?

I sighed in relief, kinda thankful he wasn't going to go all 'crazy psycho' on me. Or was he...?

I tried lifting myself up, I knew I wouldn't escape with this guy here but I didn't want to lay on the ground anymore.

I managed to push myself off of the ground little by little until I was sitting on my knees.

I glanced back at H.B who was watching me with an amused expression. I saw him glance down at my wrists causing him to (quit suddenly) jump off of his stool and race over to me.

He grabbed my arm harshly causing me to wince.

"What the hell was Seto thinking taking to chains off you." H.B mumbled.

He grabbed my arms and locked the cuffs back on my wrists, making me wince in pain in the process.

He walked back to the counter and grabbed his phone off the counter.
He dialled what I'm assuming was Seto's phone number, then held the phone against his ear.

There was a brief moment of silent before Seto answered.

"Seto?" H.B asked, annoyed.

I couldn't hear what Seto was saying but I continued to listen.

"Are you actually that stupid?!" H.B huffed angrily.

"You do know our prisoner here has special abilities, abilities he could've used to, I don't know, escape maybe. And you decide to let him out of his chains. Are you trying to injure me?!" H.B shouted into the phone.

There was a brief pause, then H.B turned back to me, looking at me curiously.

"Really, you can do that? How long will it last?" H.B asked into the phone.

There was a slight pause before he walked back to the table and picked up 2 syringes.

"Alright, alright, alright, I know. I'm doing it now. Bye." H.B said as he hung up and dropped the phone on the counter.

He put the syringes in one hand and picked up 2 tiny bottles of liquid and walked towards me. I watched as he kneeled down in front of me and place the items in front of us. He took a syringe and one of the bottles, sticking the syringe in the bottle and filling it with the colorless liquid.

"What is that?" I questioned, at least wanting to know what he was going to inject into me. Hopefully it wasn't something terrible, like poison or some other drug.

H.B smiled at me and grabbed my arm, bringing to syringe beside my arm.

"It's a healing drug Seto made, it actually works pretty well. It's just so you don't die yet though. We wouldn't want our hostage here dying cause then we wouldn't have the advantage in this little war." H.B smirked as he injected the drug into me.

I winced, it didn't hurt much, but I never liked needles.

H.B place the now empty syringe next to him and picked up the other one, filling it with a watery purple color.

"Now this, this is to prevent you from using your abilities or whatever. If you were actually smart, maybe you would've remembered you had powers and used them to escape. I highly doubt you'll try that know, since you can barely stand and you don't actually have your abilities at the moment." H.B huffed.

I sat there, shocked and wide eyed.

Seto can actually do that?
Well I guess he could since he's the one who gave me abilities, it would only make sense for him to be able to take them away

I sighed, realizing my stupidity.

H.B injected the second drug into me, except this one made my body go numb.

I never tried to resist because I knew it would be no good. This guy was a maniac for all I knew and I didn't want be on his bad side.

H.B walked away with the now empty bottles and used syringes and placed them on the counter.

I watched as he picked the phone up and dialled another number.

Who's he calling now...?

He marched back towards me and kneeled a foot in front of me, a smirk plastered on his face.

"Now Mitch, we finally get to have some actual fun." H.B chuckled.

"What are you gonna do? Torture me again?" I scoffed, challenging him a little. I new I would probably regret it but I was starting to get annoyed with his bullshit.

H.B ignored my comment and continued watching the phone ring.

"I am going to torture you but we gotta say hello to someone first!" H.B smiled.

I sat there, listening as the phone continued ringing; finally the person picked up.

H.B put the phone on speakerphone and held it beside his mouth.

A faint "hello?" came from the other end of the call. I couldn't hear the voice very well but I could probably guess who it was.

"Hello Jerome,"
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End of chapter.33

H.B's probably my fav character tbh. ;) -bb