Part 16

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                           Missing Pieces

     My breath leaves my body. How could he. It can't be true.... it can't. I shake my head and stare into the floor.

     San comes and stands in front of me. My bottom lip quivers as I lift my head to his. His watery red eyes look down to me in pity. I thought I knew him but a stranger is all I see in front of me...

     "San... please tell me it's not true..." my voce cracks at the end. He quickly turns his head avoiding my question. My stomach drops.

     I guess I got my answer.

     "You son of a b**ch! We trusted you!" Seonghwa somehow got his gag off. His blood shot eyes burned into San making him freeze in his steps. He opens his mouth to say something but swiftly clasps his hands over it.

     San turns to the leader as tears begin to fall down his face.

     "Please just kill me already..." he pleads as the anger in me still grows. The pain in his eyes won't change how I feel. He should regret what he did, why should I pity his ugly soul.

     "Awh not yet," the leader hooks his arm around San's neck and turns towards us, "Just look at their faces, it's priceless!" he hysterically laughs pulling San closer. "You did this," he shakes San as his eyes are just lifeless empty holes.

     "Just shoot me," coldly San speaks.

     "You know that's not the plan, we have to take care of them first," San's eyes widen at the leader's words. He pushes himself off of him.

     "You said you would hurt them if I agreed!" San furiously howls at the men. The air begins to heat.

     I try to control my breathing as the horrors unfold before me. Was it all just a set up?

     "You see, I was never good at keeping promises," the man shrugs his shoulders, "Why don't you just-"

     Before I knew it San was on top of him. He forces him to the ground and begins to wrestle him for the gun on his side. Shots ring out going sporadic across the room. The group of guards hesitate to take action like they aren't prepared for a fight. Half hide while two try to pry San off of their leader.

     They manage to get him off but not without spilling some of their own blood.

     Strangely none reached for their weapons, like it is all for show... easily they could have shot him or just hit him with the gun but instead they got physical with him.

     Each of the guards hold one of San's arms. The leader slowly approaches him with pure rage in his eyes as he wipes the blood that is running down from his brow.

     "I'm going to make sure your death is as slow as it gets," the man rams his fist into San's stomach.

      I feel the hit myself. I understand now... it was all just a set up. He agreed to their plan to save us. Even more anger burns in my core. If only I could break free. if only I could reach his gun and send him straight to hell.

     San falls forward due to all the hits to his abdomen. He spits out blood onto the floor. One of the men roughly jerk his head back and the leader finishes with one blow straight into San's neck.

    He falls to the ground gasping and heaving. He rolls onto his side and his eyes lock onto mine. Fear, his eyes are full of fear and panic. He holds to his throat each breath burning worse than the previous.

    I clench my jaw, pure rage coursing through my veins. I look to the bruised boy next to me, to the one on the floor, and finally to the one responsible.

   "Only a coward hides behind a mask," I say quickly grabbing his attention.

   "Awh is someone feeling left out?" he cocks his head at me. I hold his glare as he approaches me, I won't back down.

    "Untie me and I'll show you what little girls are made of," I say through clenched teeth as I yank against my restraints once again praying it'll give way.

    "You're so cute," he stands inches from me. He brushes his hand across my face and flinch at his touch and he snickers. "How did I get so lucky that they got at hot one this time."

    Disgusting. What a filthy dirty b**ch.

    I kick my leg up as hard as I can between his legs making perfect contact with his soft spot.

    "F**K!" He screams as he falls to the ground. I spit on him.

    "Go to hell!" I wail at his coiled up body. So weak. None of the others dare come close to me.

    "You..." he begins to pull himself up from the floor. The veins in his neck protruding filled with liquid fury.

    "Are going to regret that," he growls and lifts his pure red eyes to mine.

    Fear begins to pour into me.

    I only laid one hit on him and I am still stuck here at his mercy.

    I screwed up.

    I'm an idiot.

    Tears pour down my face as he is above me, time moving in slow motion. My chair falling backwards as blood covered hands take hold of my small neck. Crashing hard onto the cold concrete crushing my arms that are still securely behind me.

    I try to cry out in pain but his grip tightens restricting all air. I gasp for air but none comes to me. His murderous eyes burn into me as he pushes down harder. Flashbacks come to me and I see my ex strangling me. I killed him so he came back to do the same to me.

    My body screams out for air. My legs flail trying to come into contact with anything, my only hope. Tears endlessly fall.

    I can't do it.

    "Say hi to your sister for me."

  

A/N

oof

this is bad i'm sorry

sorry for the title pic but that pic of Seonghwa fit too well

I hope yall liked it leave me comments. but so many questions who are the masked guys how does he know about her sister what happens to San and Seonghwa. will they survive another day..

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