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Katalia

I might have been determined to keep this guy at bay, but I wasn't dumb enough to argue against a gun.

I raised my hands in the air and slowly stood up, keeping my back to the newcomer. Just as carefully, I stepped away from the guy and set my shoe on the floor. I slowly began to take the other heel off still confused, but the reaction would burn its self out. Then I dared a peek behind me. When I saw the girl who stood there I could barley believe my eyes.

"Are you hurt?" She asked the guy. He was unsteadily getting to his feet. "I left as soon as you called for me" .

"You!" I couldn't come up with anything more dramatic or articulate. The girl standing before me was close to my age, with long hair auburn hair. She still held the gun on me, but a small smile appeared on her face.

"Nice to see you again"

The feeling was definitely not mutual. I'd last seen her when I had an altercation with one of Enrique's goons in their arena. She'd been sporting a gun there as well and had that same smirk on her face. She'd pushed me around making no secret of how heretical she thought of my offense of Enrique . She kept pushing me.... until I put her to sleep. A smile broke about my face at that memory. Although she seemed much calmer here than she had with those fanatics. I turned to the guy, he was cradling the wrist I had nailed with my elbow. I looked at him trying to identify him, but came to a stop.

"You you're one of them! One of Enrique's!"

He looked up from his wrist. "What? those nuts? Hell, no."

yeah right. I almost pointed at the girl but decided it would be best not to make any sudden movements. I settled for a nod in her direction and noticed all the locks on the brick... door? had been undone.

Before I could fully register the brick door flew open, guys in black pouring out like ants.

"whats going on"

He seemed to find that funny. In fact, he seemed to find everything funny which I found slightly irritating. "Yup. That's what I've heard from the others"

"What others"

"Others like you". His chocolate brown eyes held me for a moment, like they could see through me.

The men were now surrounding me making a circle around me. All of them carrying a small emerald gem embedded in their guns.

He looks at me critically. " I think she'd make a good addition. And since shes involved with him, she could help us with that other .... matter". He looks at the girl. " Kim, what do you think".

She looked me up and down. Mostly she'd looked disappointed at not having a chance to use the gun on me. "I think so too." She replies after a moment.

I was seriously getting tiered of this. I didn't like being discussed as if I weren't there.

" So can you take the gun off my head?" I asked

As soon as I said that the guy takes out a pair of emerald coated hand cuffs.

"These", he says pointing at the cuffs, " were meant for something else, but they'll have to do"

My senses exploded, adrenaline pumping into my system like never before. Nerves taking a hold of me. I could take two people at once, but a whole group? No way. I knew the girl was a very skilled kick boxer, bitch could probably kick my head off. I had to be smart about this. Three guys stood on my left, if I took the one in the middle out I could simultaneously take the other two out, depending on their fighting styles.

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