P R O L O G U E

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Prologue
Song: Drugs by Eden

I was beginning to hate life this very moment.

Without opening my eyes, I knew where I was. It was constantly freezing in this room and during the middle of winter, the temperature dropped two times than it initially should. Anything that laid in the room that was remotely metal or even close to it was freezing and when you touched the item, it nearly felt like frostbite and sitting on a metal seat didn't help anybody circumstance by any means.

I really did hate that chair. It was rusty and almost as old as I was.

My ass was freezing half to death. Thank you, chair and to make matters worse, my head was pounding like a sledgehammer. I could barely open my eyes, not even for a three-second glimpse of what was around me, even though I already knew what was exactly around me, but not exactly who, but I could take a few guesses.

I really hated the person that put me here.

I couldn't move my body overall, moving my fingers was likewise a troublesome thing to fulfil, I could scarcely move the littlest finger on my hand. It was even harder to move my lips to frame the word"fuck" my most positive and overused word.

It felt like an anchor had dropped onto my body and it seemed like it wouldn't go away anytime soon.

I was going to kill the person who did this to me.

"You sure she is knocked out Alois"

Bingo, of course, he would do this. He would follow any order that he was ordered to do.

If he was told to kill a small adorable new-born puppy, he would kill it with no hesitation at hand, he would probably even joy it.

Alois was a crazy piece of shit and now, I wouldn't mind killing him once I got out of this state.

Alois released a dark chuckle that matched his dark personality perfectly "Don't worry Julio. I drugged her with all of my supply. She won't die from it, but she should be awake in a few hours" he paused "Give or take" Give or take my ass.

"She is going to kill us if she wakes up Alois, do you remember what happened last time?" I would have thrown my head back into an uncontrollable laughter. Thinking back to the moment when they did this to me once before. It all began with them tying me down all because of 'Boss' ordering them to, yet it ended up with me tying them down the chair instead.

It took a total of thirty-seven seconds to tie them down successfully.

I really wanted to break that record now.

"Julio" Alois growled out probably thinking back to the memory also. He wasn't happy with me getting untied and him being tied up. He was embarrassed and got in trouble with 'Boss' because of my actions "She won't get out this time. What happens next has to happen now and Boss doesn't want any expectations

I gave her enough drugs for her to be knocked out and she will stay knocked out" He always made me do his dirty work even if it meant getting myself in danger and or almost dying. If it wasn't him getting the bullets shot at him, he was perfectly fine.

But, he always told me what missions I had to do up front. I always hated doing them, there were even times I plain out said "No" but that always led me getting tied up to a chair and them 'persuading' me in their way (In their own 'persuading' I always ended up with bruises and cuts at the end) But they never kept a mission or goal from me. They always told me the mission, so what was keeping them from doing it now?

They skipped right towards the chair part, and they added, giving me drugs to the equation.

How bad was the next mission?

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