Broken

Broken- Chapter sixty two

I woke up in a dark, small room. My head was still throbbing with pain so I just let it hang instead of raising it to look around. The place was dark anyways. I was tied to a chair and couldn't move my arms or legs. I closed my eyes and slowly opened them, letting my eyes adjust to the darkness.

A putrid scent came from the room and I had to stop myself from gagging. A loud bang startled me and my head turned towards the noise. A bright light came on and my eyes instantly shut closed.

In came the man I was supposed to seduce. I feel like this is his way of saying I'm unattractive and no one wants me. Oh well.

He walked towards me and touched my face. I glared at him but unfortunately, looks can't kill. He smiled, showing off his pearly white teeth and bent down so he'd reach my level.

"I'm gonna have fun with you princess."

He laughed before walking out of the room, leaving me alone. I tried untying the rope from my hands but it was no use. I mentally and physically prepared myself for pain.

I rocked the chair forward multiple time until I was high enough to slam the chair into the ground. I sat, untying the ropes from my hands and feet. I stood up dusting off my clothes. I checked for my knife but to no surprise, it wasn't there.

Unconsciously, I yelled "Fuck!"

I realized that was a big mistake when I heard a bunch of footsteps coming in my direction. I looked around trying to see if I could use something as a weapon but the room was empty.

My eyes landed on the broken chair and I picked up a pointy piece of wood. I ran and hid behind the door. It opened soon after and a few buff men stood looking for me. I let out a battle cry and came from being the door, sticking the piece of wood into one of the men's neck. Blood squirted out of his neck and onto my face.

I cracked my neck and prepared myself for a fight.

They all came charging at me at once but I did an aerial and they all missed. What a bunch of goons. One of the men picked up the rope ,which I was once tied in, and put it around my neck. I started coughing but I kicked him in his ballsack.

His grip instantly loosened and he fell to the floor, holding his straw...oh I mean dick.

I took of m heal and flung it at the other man who was coming at me. The heel went straight into his eyes and blood spew from his socket. I laughed at him and pulled the heel out, his eyes coming out along with it. 

I found the shoe to the side, looking at my works of art. I could see Anslem at the side of my eye and before I could react, MY knife is pressed to MY neck.

I don't like to share especially with MY dagger. I tried kicking him but he pressed the weapon closer to me. It started to hurt a lot and I stopped moving.

He let go of me after a moment and I quickly pushed him away. I was about to pounce on him like a panther but he pulled out a gun and pointed it in my direction. My breath hitched as I thought death was upon me.

Pretty ironic since I'm already 'dead'.

He pressed the trigger and I did a backflip, missing his shot. He kept firing at me but I kept dodging. In the middle of a flip, I felt a sharp pain in my arm and blood started pouring out. I fell and looked at my arm.

I've been shot.

I ripped a piece of fabric off of my dress, using it to tie around my wound. In the midst of doing that, I didn't see Anslem come up to me.

He leaned in close to my ear and said, "Goodnight love".

He kissed my ear before standing up hitting me in my head, with the gun, with all his might.

My vision blurred and everything started to spin. My limbs went numb and my eyes started slowly closing.

No matter how hard I tried to fight it, the dark engulfed me.
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I woke up in the agency's medical room. My eyes squinted as they adjusted to the light. I looked over to see Sean holding my hand but I pulled it away. He looked at me puzzled and I licked my lips.

"This is all your fault."

His expression changed to one of confusion and I repeated.

"This is all your fault! You bitch! You just had to kidnap me!"

His eyebrows touched, "I didn't have a choice. And you're happier now. We're together. Please don't do this now."

"Happier?" I scoffed, "If this is happiness I'd hate to see depression!"

"Babe please-"

"Don't call me that."

It stayed quiet for a while until I whispered, "Please leave."

"What no-"

"Leave me alone Sean. I hate you. You did this to me. Just leave me alone."

His eyes glistened as if he were about to cry which was pathetic. We were trained not to be emotional. We had to me immune to emotions. He sat there watching me for a while before wiping his eye, as a tear fell, and got up to leave.
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I'm back after a long time yay 😁 I just wasn't feeling motivated because wattpad deleted this chapter and I wasn't feeling to write it over but I'm here now! 💕

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