He Took Me

Chapter 25 .

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X.x.X || Luna's P.O.V || X.x.X

Since, I put my hand in my pocket and moved around, to find my phone.

The "stalker" Was for once smart, and, thought I was looking, for my phone, to call the damn cops.

I could hear, him running behind me. I move to the right, right as he was, about to grab me.

I swing my leg, hitting him on the side of his head, as I hit him. He moved to the side from the impact.

I punch him right in the nose, with my dagger, still in my hand, side ways. So it doesn't hurt me.

He had a bandana over his nose tied behind his head.

"FUCK!" He cursed, while holding his nose.

He's voice was deep, but not too deep, to fucking, send you to hell.

I was going to jump on him, but he moved so quick. I hit a trashcan.

I hold my head, since it's fucking ringing, and hurts like angels.

I see him moving towards me, but I quickly stand up, ignoring the pain in my ribs.

I move my feet, side to side, he was going to grab me, but I grab his forearm, twisting it as I go under his arm, behind his back.

He curses, from the pain in his arm, so he tries to move around, but, I pin him on the ground, with me straddling his back, still holding his arm, with my left hand.

He tries to get up, but, I use so much of my force, since he is buff and like.. 6'2 tall

I hold my dagger, a little better in my hand.

"WHO SENT YOU!?" I shout at him, as I put the tip, of the dagger near his back.

He fucking chuckles. "No one. Babe."

I don't care at this point, that we are in a fucking alley. Where anyone can see us.

So I push the dagger in his arm. Since I don't want him to die, I still need my information.

He hisses, as I twist the dagger in his arm.

"Tell me. Now." I say in a threatening voice.

"Sorry-" He tries to say. But I twist again, but with a lot more force.

He hisses again, but tries to not show emotion.

"I can't babe..." I was going to punch him. Before I feel some strong arm, around my lifting me up.

My back is in front of, the guy that lifted me up. And holds me still.

I keep moving around, trying to get out his grasp. But he sure is clingy.

I try to scream, but he puts his gloves hand, over my mouth.

"I'm sorry, for this. But.." I hear him whisper in my head. Before I feel a pinch in my arm.

I look down at my arm, which know has a needle in it.

I feel dizzy, like the whole world is spinning. Which I'm guessing that was a sleeping drug.

"Fuck.." I whispers. While I hear a chuckles, it sounds different from the other guy, that I was fighting.

"Goodnight." I hear, the guy that apparently hit me.

Then..

I black out.

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