Perceive

Oh No...Not Again..

When I woke up, I was on a soft bed. Damn surprising, since I remember clearly that I'd been taken, from the parking lot. I was still fuzzy on the details,but I was damn sure, that this wasn't a friendly bed. I had itch on my nose that I'd wanted to scratch, so I moved my hand. I looked up and groaned.....fluffy fucking pink handcuffs. Really, the divine practical joke, cutthroat assassin, in fluffy pink stuff. And not the beutiful pink that made you see love and rosé wine, no, the annoying kind of pink that made you want to throw up. I gazed towards my clothes. Someone had put a matching teddy on me. Only, they had forgotten to tie up my legs.
Idiot morons.
I was only human afterall. I proceeded to lose my shit. It wasn't until I heard the shower running next to me that I realised I wasn't alone. I tensed up my legs and got ready to kick the fuck out of whoever decided to screw with me.
Only, that, the person that walked was Adri, and three other people who had tried and failed to rape him in the shower. Wow, those guys looked so....the word to be used here could be broken, but they were far worse. They looked like they'd seen something unnatural. Like it wasn't even human. But before I could read into anything, I saw Adri's expression, he wasn't to be toyed with now. He was to be deffered to, respected, obeyed, or he would raise hell, and what was worse was, that I could see it happen. No qualms. He came to my bed, and saw my status, he was left completely speechless.
He was trying to talk to me. I was pretty sure of that. But all that came out was a very throaty sound. I remembered having a dog once, Joe Friday. It was that kind of a sound. Like an animal being tortured. Not that I'd tortured Joey, I'd let him free infact, after I realised that he had been given to me so I could kill him at the opportune moment. Oh, that beating.....
Oh where was I, again, yes, that sound coming out of his throat. It was crazy talk... werewolves were, well... entertainment, but that's all. I'm imagining shit, I suddenly thought.
All the while I was lost in that sound coming from his throat, he was entirely focussed on breaking the cuffs. With an almighty sound of a strangled beast, Adri managed to break reinforced cuffs with his bare hands.
I looked at his face, and something was off. I almost thought I could see his eyes change color. But that could've been a trick of the light.
Not that I didn't want to think about all that anymore, but I was free now. It was showtime. I was going to make every single one of those horse rimmers feel sorry that they were infact alive.
First step to that would have to be a change of clothes. Since I was in a bedroom, I was hoping that there would be a closet somewhere. On spotting a closet, I went in and picked out the first ready outfit.
Oh great, another cosmic joke! A sexy assassin's outfit. Those rat bastards were going to pay in every way conceivable. That was the only outfit that consisted of pants and holsters. Both of which I would need for what I was up to. The top well...I'd love to wear it on an off day maybe. But not with those shitholes present. It was strappy. And by strappy I mean, everything, was only straps. My back and front. The only covered area, was my chest. Thank God, for small mercies.
I went back to the room after putting on the clothes. Thankfully, they weren't something completely asinine like leather. It was a much softer and lighter material, like it was designed to be torn off. As long it wasn't tearing now, it would do just fine.
The plan was, to get to Cianti Sr., and, kill him. Simple. No more arrests. There wasn't any room for that anymore. If me or Gia were to have any hope, at all, we would have to nail the bastard to the barn so hard, his bones would shatter. It was like cutting the head of the snake and hoping it wouldn't grow two more like the damn Hydra.
While we were handling the front door, I positioned abuela and Gia toward the warehouse, they would have to deal with the band of trainees and whores. Not that they would all be bad, but I'd given them shotguns anyway.
Most of those people would need rescuing more than attacking.
I'd gone around this place only once before, and the only thing I could clearly see, was that they'd renovated the place. So, the initiation room wasn't where it was anymore. I caught a goon, and pretended to flirt with him for a full five minutes before he finally told me where the initiation room was, and of course the standard number chit in my back pocket.
Hamster fucking jerk.
But I knew, I'd come back to haunt his sorry ass, later.
It was only ten minutes down, he'd moved the initiation room, to the basement.
Now you'd ask me why I was so interested in the initiation room, answer,Cianti Sr. would definitely be there. After my fiasco, he didn't want any of the recruits thinking that they could actually use their brains. And this month, was initiation season. So he would be rounding up all the newbies, and performing his twisted ritual on them. Not that it helped in my case. Or surprisingly Gia's.
I saw a shadow creeping up behind me. I was about to stab whoever the hell it was, but I saw a haggard woman. This woman had no idea of who she was, or why she was here in front of me. She continued shuffling towards me. Back hunched, face worse for wear and clothes were in tatters. Who was the poor lady? Why was she here in a war zone? She probably had a death wish, hell, if I went through half of what she'd experienced, I would want to die too.
I spotted Gia and abuela, they had freed quite a few reluctant recruits. I was going to tell that lady to join them, when she suddenly held my hand. For an emaciated person, she had the grip of a healthy ox.
My world went very slow, all of a sudden. My heart rate accelerated, and time slowed down. I could feel myself going into immense physical and emotional pain. Amidst all this, all I could think of, when you think you know pain, and you're not even in it's fucking neighborhood.... Oh, what has she done!!