Clara followed her date to the restaurant, they walked into a comfortable silent, hand and hand. But Clara squeezed Gashia's hand when they started to approach a suspensious looking black van.
Gashia noticed this and squeezed Clara's hand back " don't worry dear I'll protect you"
Clara nodded hesitately and continued to walk but a little faster when they passed the van. Gashia smiled at Clara and kissed her cheek; causing Clara to blush lightly and stare at him with adoring eyes. Clara knew she was in love and how couldn't she? Gashia was perfect; handsome, smart, and caring.
" We're almost there my darling" Gashia said with a sweet smile
Clara blushed while nodding " alright my dear" Clara smiled as she thought of what type of restaurant Gashia was taking her, was it casual or fancy? She wasn't dressed for a fancy restaurant.
Clara's thoughts were interrupted by a hand going over her mouth and a arm wrapping about her waist. She automatically reached out to Gashia for help but the man stared blankly at her
" you were too easy to fool" Gashia chuckled as Clara desperately struggled against the man who was tightly holding on to her
" boss I'm losing my grip, put her to sleep" The man said
Gashia scoffed and pulled a syringe out his coat pocket and stabbed it into Clara's neck, Clara's struggling became weaker and weaker until she finally passed out
Gashia chuckled " put her in the van" The man nodded and bragged Clara back around the corner then threw Clara into the van.
" We've successfully captured another test subject, number one-hundred one" Gashia said before hopping into the van with his worker
two hours later
Clara woke up a few hours later, Clara tried to sit up but winced in pain.
" Shit?!" She hissed holding her head she looked at her hand to see blood " dammit" she cursed as she got her handkerchief from her pocket and put it on her wound. Clara looked around to see she was in a dimly lit room but what stood out was the operating table in the middle of the room next to what looks like a mini table beside it with tools on it.
" where am I? What happened?" Clara asked herself before memories started to flood back to her " that bastard" she hissed as tears began to cloud her vision
Clara began to stand up, ignoring the pain in her head " Hello?! Anyone there?!"
Clara continued to look around until she saw a mirror " what the?"
" Hello number one-hundred one" the familiar voice of Gashia said
" Gashia where am I?! Let me out!!" Clara yelled in anger and sadness
" calm down number one-hundred one " Gashia replied
" MY NAME IS CLARA NOT NUMBER ONE-HUNDRED ONE, LET ME THE FUCK OUT " Clara screamed
" calm down" he responded
" FUCK YOU YOU TRAITOR" Clara cried
Clara heard a sigh " I always knew you were a fighter" Gashia chuckled " if we want to get anywhere with you, we'll have to break that"
Clara clenched her teeth and glared at the ceiling " fuck you"
"You' ll obey sooner or later number one-hundred one
Time skip
Clara layed motionless on the floor, she was completely naked but bruises and bite marks were all over her body
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