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I looked over to see Ethan placing his finger on the trigger of the gun. I wanted to ask him what he was going to do, but I didn't want to risk getting caught. Suddenly, he stood up. I could tell he regretted it when his face changed from anger to fear. There's definitely more than one person.

"Grab him!" That same familiar voice called out again.

I watched as two buff men, grabbed Ethan's arms. He was blindfolded, then dragged to the elevator. I waited 3 minutes after the elevator door closed, then got up.

I hurried over to where all of the weapons were. I grabbed the 9x 19mm Parabellum, some armour, and extra bullets, then left out the fire escape door. I sneaked along the bushes to Ethan's personal cars. I grabbed the keys for his Hennessy Venom GT, and got inside.

To my luck, the men were just entering their cars. As they pulled out, I followed. They took a bunch of different turns, probably trying to lose me, but I was smart to pick a fast car.

They finally parked by a small building with old paint peeling off of it, and I pretended that I was driving past. I waited 7 minutes for them all to get in, then finally, drove back to the building.

"I should've been a doctor like my mom said." I sighed shaking my head.

Ethan's POV

It was dark. I lost complete hope, when the blindfold came off of my face. I knew she would ditch me, I shouldn't have dragged her into this.

What if she's dead? What if she's being tortured in another room? What if she's being shipped off to Asia?

I looked around the room, looking at all of the men around me. They all had smirks on their face, but then, I saw him.

"Sam." My voice was filled with hatred.

"It's Ambrose to you." He smirked at me.

"Whatever."

"Hey!" His hand connected with my right cheek "watch that attitude."

All of the other men started to laugh. I just wanted to choke them all, but sadly my hands were tied. I chuckled lightly at the thought.

Suddenly the door busted open, then closed. Then opened again, and I saw Madeline. She walked in awkwardly.

"I really wanted that to be awesome." She shook her head.

"What are you doing?!" I screamed.

"Saving you, duh." She shrugged.

"Ah..Maria.." Ambrose directed his attention to her.

"Actually, bitch, it's Madeline." She rolled her eyes.

"Watch that tongue missy." He walked closer to her.

She just stood there, not phased at all. I could tell he wasn't expecting that reaction, because he hesitated.

"This isn't interesting at all." She yawned, pulled out her gun, and shot him in the chest.

"MADELINE!" I screamed again.

"What? Isn't that what I was supposed to do?" She answered as if it was nothing.

The other men charged at her, but she simply just started shooting them one-by-one.

"Holy shit.." I mumbled, slightly amazed.

She continued shooting, until she ran out of bullets. I shook my head, she's dead meat now.

"Who needs bullets?" She laughed.

I watched as she viciously clocked them in the head with the back of the gun. The group of men slowly decreased, and only one was standing. He simply just ran out of the room, screaming.

I smirked as she walked over to me, and untied the ropes.

"Smart girl.." I rubbed my wrists.

"I know." She winked.

We walked out of the small building, and my jaw dropped when I saw my car.

"Did you drive this?" I stared at her.

"Yeah?" She shrugged and laughed.

I watched as she slipped into the driver's seat. I sat in the passenger seat, not even bothering to put on a seatbelt.

"You're psycho." I looked over at her.

"Thanks." She smiled. "Where to?"

"My house." I bit my lip "I want to show you something.

A/N

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- Asha 💕