Captured

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A/N: This is continuation of the flashback from the previous chapters everything from now on will be the past until I specifically say it's back in the present
Also italics are the characters thoughts.

"In the end, we only regret chances we didn't take, relationships we were afraid to have, and the decisions we waited too long to make"

Gulf's POV

Flashback continued
Waking up to the feeling of my limbs being tied and all movement restricted is terrifying.
Opening my eyes and allowing them to just to the darkness that surrounds me.
I'm in somewhere that looks like an old warehouse that has cracks in the walls and water dropping from the ceiling.
5 minutes after I was done observing my surroundings for anything that could tell me a way out or at least what the time is, the 3 men entered the room I was locked in

"Oh it looks like someone is awake"The middle man who I'm assuming is the leader said
"Where am I?"
"What do you want from me?" I say trying to keep up the facade that I'm not absolutely terrified at the moment
"Revenge" the leader replied.
I never knew one word could carry so much power behind it.
"Revenge for what?" I ask questioning what I have done to deserve this
"I don't even know you"
"No, you don't know me but I most definitely know you" The leader replied in a spooky tone that caused me to shiver
Mew help me please
"What did I supposedly do" I ask trying to understand the situation
"It's not what you did, it's what your parents did"
"What do you mean?"
"Your parents lead my company into bankruptcy then bought it and an extremely cheap price and drove my family and I out on to the street with no way of survival"
"What does that have to do with me"
"If you have a problem with my parents take it up with them" I say trying to convince them to let me go
"No it was because of them that my son was left for as good as dead on the streets so it's their time to suffer the same pain as I" The leader states as the remaining 2 men move behind me and untie the ropes binding my hands to the chair.
Once the ropes were removed, I immediately stood and tried to run only to be kicked right in the stomach. Falling to the ground I instantly clench my stomach trying to resist the on-going blows that are hitting me constantly.
The 3 men are now surrounding me each taking their time to kick and punch me with all their might as blood comes spitting out of my mouth and I once again lost consciousness while their blows continued to come raining down on my now beaten body.
Mew, where are you?

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