Chapter 2

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Footsteps. Fast paced strides coming my way made me think only about one thing- flighting. I was put on a couch. Wait, what? Why would someone put an abducted person on a couc- and that's when I felt it. A hand strongly pressing at my neck, and than boom. I was on the floor, not able to move.

"Wha.. What did you do to me?? Why can't I move?" I cried out, panicking. Normally, in a ny other situation, I am the person who stays stannic,but you try being paralyzed by some guy, in some house.

"Pressure points, love." his voice was deep, but in my opinion he was nearly nineteen.

And than I saw him. He was about six foot four, his green eyes gazing down at me with a hidden smirk. He had a light brown branded hoodie that matched the color of his hair, ripped jeans and black socks.

I figured him out in a second, removing any showing once of fear, clenching my yawl.

"Too fancy for tying abducted girls up?" I smirked him back, and he grinned at me, flashing his perfect smile at me.

"You wanna know how it works?" he sat down beside me.

"Not afraid I would try the same trick on you?" I said while concentrating on moving, well, anything.

He smirked. "You couldn't even if you wanted to."

"And why is that?"

"Firstly, it takes practice and strength, none of which you have. Secondly, it would end very badly for you. So, no. I'm not."

I rolled my eyes, but decided to shut up and hear about the pressure points, since they could come in handy.

"All right. I'm all ears." I said with an annoyed voice.

"All right. You see, the cause of paralysis is using pressure points in restricting blood flow, signaling the brain that the body has dangerously low blood pressure. By targeting the carted sinus, located in the right at the top of the carotid artery, it is possible to trick the brain into thinking that the body has high blood pressure when it does not. The result is that not enough blood ends up reaching the brain, causing paralysis." 

While listening to him, I looked around and it was a minimalistic penthouse apartment, and very tidy if I may add, but didn't notice any signs of a female touch around here. By connecting the dots; the luxurious penthouse, being so tidy when there is obviously no girl around to do so since she would leave details, his knowledge of paralyzing people, the gas and dark van from yesterday. Hitmen. Great. Just what I needed.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 25, 2017 ⏰

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