Chapter 13

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Your POV

I look around to see I'm laying down on a reclining chair. Looking to my left I see a needle with a black substance flowing through it.

I remember this.

I look towards the door as a man wearing all black walls through it and towards me.

"Are you ready?" Asked the strange man.

He doesn't wait for my response, as he lifts up my shirt and grabs the needle. He starts drawing a design on my right hip. I have no strength to fight back.

I try to move my arms so I could push him away. But they don't obey my commands.

The strange man pulls the needle away. It now empty of all the black liquid that was present there before.

The man walks out of the room without saying a thing.

I wait a few minutes. Thinking someone would come and get me.

I look down to see what the man did. My right hip now had a tattoo present there.

I pull my shirt down to cover it as I hear footsteps approaching the room I currently sat in

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I pull my shirt down to cover it as I hear footsteps approaching the room I currently sat in. They got closer, the person they belong to probably running.

The door flings open and now standing in the door frame is a short male.

"Come on y/n where getting out of here now" shouted the male.

He runs over and pulls my shirt up to see the newly placed tattoo.

"Damn," I heard him mutter under his breath "come on I've got a car we can use"

He pulls me to my feet and grabs my hand, pulling me down the hallway. I remember these halls.

"Someone grab them" I hear another voice shout.

I hear multiple footsteps following us. We climb up a flight of stairs and I see light.

We reach the top. The man who still holds my hand throws the door open. I see a car waiting there.

"Come on y/n, we're almost free" he says running full speed at the car.

I hear the sound of someone loading a gun, I turn around and see one of our chasers holding a gun. He brings it to his eye. He put his finger on the trigger and pulls it.

I push the male out the way and take the bullet. I feel the bullet pierce my shoulder and I fall on the floor.

"Y/N" the man shouts.

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