A306

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"You hurt our feelings calling for another man when you have us here." Another man with white hair says as the man that holds your hair grabs one of your arms and folds it behind you in a way that makes your thighs buckle in pain. You are going to die here. You are sure. These men are crazy.

Your shirt is ripped without mercy and even as you kick and scream you feel like you make no impact. The only thing that breaks through you is the pain on your shoulder blades as your arm is yanked to keep you in place. You are not sure who seals your mouth shut, or who begins to pull on your skirt. All you can do is kick with all your might as these four men tell you the things they will do to you and how much they will enjoy it.

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Saeran walks the ornate halls, up the circular wooden stairs towards your room. He straightens his shirt, blows into his cupped palm to make sure he doesn't stink. He hopes with all his heart that you'll be happy to see him. He frowns when Violet shocked face greets him.

"B-boss you're early," Violet's voice trembles.

"Where is she?" He says with eyes tapered viciously and marching straight towards her. He unclenches and clenches his gloved hands his heart thumping in fear and fury. Something is not right. Just as Violet's lips quiver trying to find a response, an alarm begins to sound in the entire building. There is trouble.

"She escaped!" Violet yells, taking the opportunity. She knows she has lost. Something has happened, and it will only be a matter of time before he finds out what she has done. It doesn't matter if his hands end her life. She will happily give her life to him, would that girl do that for him?

Saeran swiftly turns on his booted feet and runs the way he came as she drops to her knees. "I did it for you. That woman will only hurt you."

The tears fall from her amethyst eyes, but no one is there to wipe them away.

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You stare in horror as the men that held you down kneel with pain. They groan and clutch at the collars on their neck. The doors open lighting inside and you swiftly drag away from them without questioning what is happening.

"Let's go!" You hear the familiar voice again. It's A306!

You jump on your feet without thinking about it, but the corrupted with long hair grabs your ankle and makes you fall face first. You turn to him, the light illuminating his crazed eyes, drool escaping the corner of his mouth that grits with pain. You kick him in the face and manage to escape his grasp. You don't think about the fact that you are half-naked when you take his hand and begin to run.

"The alarms have sounded. I have disabled everything." He explains quickly as you both head through the door and up the stairs, you came from. You pass a slumped over I492, and you pant in fear when you hear the raucous above you. "There are corrupted free," V explains," I disabled security measures of the section closest to the guards. That will keep them busy." He takes off his cloak while he waits until the sound outside the door that leads to the hall dies down. He hands it to you turning away. You take It from him, realizing that t the only thing you wear is your skirt. You feel ashamed. Dirty.

"I will distract them," V mentions, his face intense. He hopes he can get out unscathed. He has a bag with another wig, cloak, and contacts hidden to allow him to escape. "When I say, you run out here. You will see a door on the back. Get out and keep running. It is the back exit. Keep running North; you will find an electric fence, but it will be disabled. You ask for help, okay?"

"Okay," you say and take the time to look at him. He is tall perhaps a bit taller than Ray. "Why are you saving me?"

"Because I can't bare watch a good person get destroyed in front of me. Not again. I'll protect you. It's silent let's go." He thinks about Saeran and how he let Saeyoung down. How many people had he promised the same thing and failed? He opens the door and peers out and sees that the hall is empty.

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