"What do you want from me?"
"I want, revenge." Jason shows up in front of my cell door.
"Revenge? I didn't even do anything to you."
"Well, you didn't do anything to me. But your parents did do something."
"I saw my parents die in front of me. I don't even know what they do for a living, I don't know their job, I don't know if they're my real parents, or just one of your sleeper agents."
"Yes, your dad is a sleeper agent working for us. But that idiot grew affection towards you and decided to spill some secrets about the Rolandos."
Jason opens the door with two guards beside him. I tried to surprise them by doing this back kick but Jason deflected it with his hand. He punches me at the face and orders his guards to carry me somewhere. They cover my face with a cloth so that I won't know where we are going but eventually we ended up in a room. They removed my mask and I see blood on the floor.
I was sitting on top of the blood when Jason ties me up. He has a table with items on top of it. Unfortunately Jason tied me up and I couldn't see the items on the table.
"So. Let's start."He punches me right at the face. I spit out some blood realizing that my lips where bleeding.
"Is that all you got?"
He punches me again and I could feel pain going through my face. It was really painful and I even cried a little then he noticed me crying.
"Why are you crying? You still a baby?"
"No." I wasn't even crying that hard, only my eyes were wet.
"Let's step it up for good measure." He gets a brass knuckle then punches me again at the face.
It was so painful. I thought that his fist was painful but the brass knuckles were much more painful.
"So torturing me will help you be satisfied?" I ask as he punches me again at the face. "Shit. I thought you punched harder. You punch like a bitch."
He punches me another time but it was so painful I spit out a tooth. He grins and gets closer to my face. His light blue eyes remind me of the calm sky, if only it wasn't about his killer attitude.
He goes even closer to my face and lifts my chin so we are face to face. He suddenly pulled his face close to me so we ended up kissing.
It was like a full minute of us kissing.
"You kiss good. But you're still a bitch." I say to him. His mark of the kiss is still imprinted on my lips. I try to wipe my mouth because a bit of saliva was dripping.
He smiles sinisterly and leaves the room. I have to find Cody. If Cody is even here. I look at the new room, there is a bit of a crack in the wall and I see a body hanging upside down and it was burned to death.
A batch of guards come every few moments to check on me or punch me more. There was at least 4 times they used a whip to hit me. I don't know how long was it but i wanted it to end really badly.
There are times they give me food or water but it was little. So I ended up dehydrated and hungry. I just decided to suck it all up and survive this. Until Cody comes out of the door. I kicked him accidentally from my sudden shock to see him.
"Shit!" Cody says when I hit him by the knee.
"Cody?" I ask and see his body and face.
I see his body and it isn't in good condition at all. He has no shirt and I could see whip marks on his upper body and it was bleeding. His lower body is all bruised up but he was wearing shorts. I could see dark spots with blood coming out of it.
"I'm here to get us both out of here."
I was relieved when I heard the 'out of here' part. This is what I have been waiting for,a glimpse of hope out of this hellhole. Unfortunately I could not walk properly because they also whipped my legs and they were burning.
"I-I couldn't walk properly." I stutter as I see Cody help me up. We were thankfully wearing slippers because the ground we were walking on is rough and it's painful if you are barefoot.
"There." Cody points on a car. "A car."
"Why do we need to enter in a race car? It's not even armored."
"It's fast and we need a getaway."
Cody drove it and the entire compound was alerted about our escape. There were alarms going off and there are other cars trailing behind us.
"Shoot them." Cody hands me a Glock while he was driving.
I grabbed the gun and shot the drivers without hesitation. I shot at the first car but I missed. I need to be accurate because I only have 5 more bullets left.
I shot again at the car but this time at the wheels. I still need to take care of 3 more. The second car was wobbling and it was hard to shoot at the tires and the driver. I missed again.
"Shoot at them! We are going to traffic already!" Cody tells me and I see traffic a few hundred meters away.
I tried my best to shoot at them but if the car you're in is moving, it's a lot harder than I thought. I eventually shot one car but I ran out of bullets, now we only have 2 cars trailing use.
We hit traffic and there was a bit of space in each car and we were able to squeeze but the car was getting damaged from the gunshots. I was worried that the car will suddenly explode from all the bullets hitting it, but it's more reality than fantasy and we were about to die.
"Could you lose them through traffic?" The window shattered and it hit my arm and it was bleeding.
"Shit! We better be fast you're bleeding."
I notice my arm and I remove the glass shard that was piercing my arm. When I removed it, I experienced a sharp pain and it wasn't getting better. I started to bleed so much that my pants also got splattered with my blood.
I start to become unconscious when Cody suddenly hit the brakes and my head banged at the compartment of the car.
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A/NHi readers,
I know I cuss (bad words) in my story but I need your suggestion. Do you think I should lessen the bad words? Or I should not put it at all.
It's your choice ;)
Please chose wisely... ಠ ಠUntil next time ;)
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Blood, Sweat, and Tears
AksiCredit: miracle_marichat I'm Ray Joley and life isn't easy if your dad is fake and your life is on the line always. Cody and I are the best of friends and I would help him and he'll help me.