Hitman |n.h|

2

It was all too fast to really comprehend.

He had me glued to his body,the gun to my head in a scary fashion.

"Horan," the chief says softly.

I grab his forearm that's around my neck and scratch at it.

"Smith," he says softly,mimicking the chiefs tone.

"There is no reason to bring an innocent bystander into this.Let her go,"

"And what?What are you gonna do if I don't?" He laughs and loads the barrel with a click.

I scream out and start to thrash and he holds me tight.

"We...we can let you off.Clean your slate for now,let you run-"

"-bullshit!" He screams and I jump in his arms.

He hums and puts his mouth close to my ear;I could feel his breath.

"Here's what yer gonna do for me darlin'," he whispers and laughs lightly.

"-yer gonna get in me car,and yer not gonna fight,because that would be bad on yer part,and theirs too," he says and plants a kiss on my ear,making me squirm in his grip.

He then pulls me to the car,standing by the door.

"Open it," he says and I start to cry.

"Shut up and open it!" He shouts and the cops tighten their grip on their guns.

I shakily reach out and grab onto the door handle,opening it slowly.

After it's open,he pushes me inside and closes the door.

I can't breathe.

After a second,I see him say something to the chief and smile,running to the drivers side and climbing in.

That's when I quietly try to open my door,and I can't.

So I shift my weight over and try to stealthily open the other door.

Nope.

That's when it occurred to me that he must've put child's protection on the doors;preventing me from opening the car doors from the inside.

When I realized I couldn't escape,I completely lost it.

He started to speed off,and we were already probably a mile away from the mall when I threw myself forward to the fronton of the car,making him curse and swerve in the lane.

I grabbed onto his hair and he screamed and threw the car to the side of the road before completely stopping and throwing me back to my seat.

He furiously exited the car quickly with a reddened face and slammed the car door shut.

He made his way to the trunk,and I tried to go for the drivers seat door,but before I could actually reach the handle,my door opened and he grabbed my ankles,pulling me back.

I screamed until my lungs felt like they were on fire,but he pinned me down with his body weight and his hand held a syringe.

I started to cry at the sight,

He's going to drug me and rape me-

The needle came in contact with my skin,and I slowly stopped moving,and my eyes felt like heavy weights.

"Goodnight,Darlin'." He whispered before he threw a blanket over my body,and my eyes closed shut.