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Zia's POV

My eyes flew open, ice cold water dripping from my now wet hair to my shirt.

I gasped. Shaking my head hoping to remove the cold feeling of the water against my skin but failing miserably.

"Good morning." I heard an unfamilliar feminine voice scoff. I flung my head up to see a girl standing in front of me. She's wearing a red dress that fit her body perfectly pairing it with black pair of heels highlighting her long tanned legs.

She was stunning but her hands holding an empty transparent glass made me all bitter. Oh she's so dead.

"You bitch --" I stand up ready to attack, well I tried to stand up but stopped as I noticed that my body, my arms and feet to be specific were tightly tied in a red chair, fixed on the floor. Searhing my mind forany explanation as what is happening a memory flashed clear as a day.

Flashback

It was late at night and I was walking back home after my night shift at the Cafe where I was working. The streets are dimly lighted from the moon. I just need one last turn to reach my apartment building so I ran but before I could even take the turn, my head was hit. Hard. A figure of a guy is the last thing I saw before my consciousness fully drifted off.

End

She chuckled humorlessly. "You have the nerve to speak like that." said the bitch. A sound of a slap echoeing in the room breaking me out of my thoughts. My cheek burn from it and I'm pretty sure that it is now slightly pink.

"Please know who has the upper hand here."

I glared at her that if only looks could kill she'd be 6 feet under now.

She just raised her brows at my clear aggravation.

"Gazelle." a deep threatening voice boomed cutting off our silent fight. I looked to my left where the sound came from to see a well built man, in his 30's looking dangerously at the bitch .His lips set into a grim line.

He eyed the bitch intensely then motioned for her come closer.

When the bitch was close enough, he slapped the bitch who now I know as Gazelle . It was so hard she got outbalanced and she is now laying on the floor. Oh, that'll probably leave a one good bruise.

Half of me was shocked but the greater half of me is smirking. Ha! Serves her right.

"Consider this a warning. Next time it'll be worse. Now get out." he muttered monotonically.

Gazelle cowered. Fear evident in her eyes. She quickly stand up and run in the opposite direction of the man but not before sending me a glare.

My gaze followed her retreating form that is now running up the stairs. Stairs? I scanned the area where I was in. There were hundreds of chairs, identical to where I was tied, filling the room. There are three doors. One at my right side where Gazelle head off and the other two at the far back. There were no windows. At my front is a large tv screen.

What the heck? Am I seriously in a cinema room ?

A sound of a phone ringing brought my eyes back to the bald man. I snap my head back to where the man was. He swiped his finger at the screen then he brought it near to his ear.

"Hello."

"Yes, she's here, right in front of my eyes."

I kept my mouth shut, focusing on releasing my hands from the vice grip of the rope while thinking of an escape plan and looking for any possible weapon.

"Don't even think about it. This building is surrounded by trained assasins more than you can count and by your situation right now I highly doubt that you can take them down."

I was brought out from my trance when the man in black suit spoke up.

I glared up at him. How the hell did he know ? Is he a mind reader?

"Your face is too easy to read." still his face is expressionless.

"Fuck you! Where am I ? Who are you ? Who the hell planned this ? What do you need from me ? I don't remember having debt to anyone ! And I already paid Mr. Chai ! This must be a misunderstang ! " I yelled. Mr. Chai is a chinese businessman who owns a small casino next to the Cafe and apparently who lend money but with 20% interest everyday you fail to pay. I know he's greedy. But what choice do I have? Living on your own isn't

"Wow. It has only been 2 years but ..."he paused for a moment, looking me up and down "you changed so much." he finished. Yeah he was still stone face while saying the "Wow" word and it sounds hilarious.

I was taken aback. My glare turning into one of confusion. I am certain that I haven't met him before.

" What do you mean by that ? Who the hell are you ? Where am I ?" I asked once again.

His face turned even more serious.

"Being at the Society's base, one can't have a name. Many call me 3206 but for you ..."he looked me in the eyes " it's Vaughn."

"Now ..."

He locked his eyes into mine.

"about the person behind all this it's ..."

"YOU. "
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