Lila POV
I wake up groggy and with a pounding head ache. I open my eyes and see that I am in an empty room with only me strapped to a chair in it.
I start wiggling, trying to get free.
obviously not going to happen.
I close my eyes and remember what happened.
but who.would kidnap me?
while I pondered the thought, the door opened. A big gruff man with tattoos all over is now standing in front of me.
I look into his black eyes as I say " why did you kidnap me?"
"we are using you to lure someone in" he says smirking.
I was confused, nobody loved me enough to come save me, and I've never seen these people.
"who?" I ask curiously.
" I can't tell you, girly, it would ruin the surprise" he taunts.
I roll my eyes " tell me what your gonna do then prick?"
He gets in front of me and punches me in the gut, I bite my tongue to hold back a groan. I kept a blank expression.
"wow I didn't know the weak crying girl I found could be tough"
I smirk" I'm not weak, I street fight and I've never lost, not even once."
He looked surprised " well lila, this little miss street fighter is going to end up dead, so the person who we want, will suffer when he sees you"
who would suffer over my death?
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-sophie
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Teen FictionHi I'm Lila Black I am seventeen my dad died when I was thirteen my mom was a drunk and hated me and I lived in a crummy town and no one messes with me. My mom was found with a knife through her chest by suicide and now I have to live with a family...