His Obsession

Chapter 15

His Obsession

Chapter 15

Evangeline

I turn to face the man who talked earlier. A wave of pain goes through my right leg. It hurts even worse now, when the adrenaline is disappearing.

"I don't suppose the hard way is to take me by force?" I ask him, and his face immediately turns into a nervous one. There's something going on here and I'm going to find out what.

The man only nods his head. I smirk. "The guns each of you hold tell me that you are willing to shoot your enemies when you need to. And that makes me wonder" I say.

Noticing that some of them are getting nervous, these men aren't from the hell I escaped from. They showed no emotion, not when nervous. These men have feelings are showing the enemy them.

The hell did teach me one thing, use feelings as the advantage and that's what I'm going to do now, they might be nervous but they're about to get anxious soon.

"If you were going to take me by force, then you would have held me at gunpoint. Yet, you don't. Because you're afraid of it for some reason" I tell the man, like I had just discovered he murdered somebody, he stumbles a bit and looks at me with shock.

"I may not why, but you don't want shoot me. Which also means you have no hard way and I've already figured out the easy way is me coming willingly. Well, you can all rot in hell because there's no way, I'm coming willingly" I tell them and walks past some of them.

They don't try to stop me, I don't know why. One of them goes in front of me. "Boss said to bring you back" He only says, he's speaking in some sort of monotone and it's creeping me out here, it's like he's a robot.

"Fuck your boss" I say in anger, I'm not going with them. Then the most strangest thing happens. He walks away and goes back to that place, the castle mansion or whatever it is.

I give his back a confused look, I don't even know what happened. The around me look even more confused than me, yet there's this hint of understanding.

There's something that I don't understand that is going on. I go to the nearest tree to hold on while I go on one leg, tortes my right one.

The pain only grows and become more intense by the minute. I can barely stand in my right leg from the pain. The man that I talked to before, comes to me and helps me stand.

"What are you doing?" I ask him. I do keep a close eye on the men around and their guns. They could take them out and shoot me whenever they want to, but they aren't doing that.

They're not even threatening me with them. I should be more afraid than I am, perhaps I'm not because I've been in a similar situation before and there is no way in hell I'm going through that again.

"Helping you. You're hurt and I may be cruel. But, I don't deny a woman in need" He says, why do I feel like he's lying to me? Then again, he doesn't have to tell me the truth. Or maybe he does.

"Thank you" I tell him, distracting him. I reach for his gun and take it out of his holster and I point it at his head. He backs away from me and looks at me with fear.

Now the other men take out their guns and this time, all of them are pointed at me. But, I can see that they're nervous when they hold them.

I'm guessing these men are professional killers and that makes me think, why would a personal killer be afraid to kill? The answer's obvious, the orders they were given were supposed to bring me back, unharmed.

They won't shoot me because they've been ordered not to. The gun I hold is pointed directly in between his eyes. Because of the hell, I know how to use a gun and I'm not afraid to use it when I need to.

"Come one, shoot me, if you dare!" I yell out to those men. I've already figured out they can't shoot me, for some reason they can't bring me back harmed.

I don't know who their boss is, and I'm certain it isn't the devil I was with in the hell before. No, this is different, I just don't know why.

My past has shaped me into this person and my future will not be the same, the person I am is not the person I want to be.

No one moves a muscle as their guns are still pointed at me. "Pussies" I say and pull the trigger on the gun in my hand.