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"My perfect Sarah is back," Tyler said as he stroked Jisoo's cheek. Sarah. That was the name she gave to the men who took her. And Sarah was perfect, she did everything she was told. Sarah was Jisoo's mask that helped her get through everything. She would tell herself that it wasn't Jisoo doing these things but Sarah, who did what needed to be done to survive. But Sarah was gone and Jisoo was here. The only
difference now is that she isn't alone.

"Why are you doing this?" Jisoo asked. She couldn't help but feel terrified.

"Because the day you escaped was the day my life turned for the worse. You were my best girl, so well trained. You were a model worker, and people were willing to pay high prices for you. I had you scheduled to leave that day, making me a million dollars richer. But you left and the patron tanked my name after that!" He yelled getting angry again.

Jisoo was in a dark room, tied to a chair. She started to try to loosen her binds whenever Tyler was focused on anything other on her. She was outnumbered and she didn't need to make any mistakes right now.

"That was years ago, just let me go so I can live my life in peace. Please," she said quietly.

Jisoo hasn't seen this man in years and hoped she wouldn't ever see him again. She knew Tyler back in the day as one of the guys that used to hang around one of her bosses. He gave her attention, but not like what she was used too. He would speak to her, and bring her snacks whenever he was around. They shared childhood stories and he would always hold her hand whenever she felt like she could let her guard down. Jisoo thought he was different from the rest. Until she learned that he was taking over the business. The day she heard the news, she came running to him, searching for answers. She screamed at him, he would always talk about freeing her, and the life she has waiting for her after this. But he lied to her, she's just another pawn in a new game. He had a people bidding on her, and she was supposed to be sent to some drug lord. But a week later she had disappeared, and the buyer was angry. Tyler had already spent most of the million, and had to pay back the money himself. Which ruined his reputation.

Now she was back in front of him, acting like the scared little girl she was. She was terrified, and she's trying so hard to let her hands shake with fear.

Before Tyler could respond to her, one of his crew interrupted them.

"Boss, that little bird clue your girl gave them over the phone, seemed to of worked. One of our sensors just went off at the light down the road. They are close, but we are very well hidden so I doubt they will find us," he said before walking out.

"You bitch!" He said as he punched her straight in the nose. She falls back in her chair instantly at the impact. She heard a ringing in her ear and knew she was starting to get into bad shape.

"That felt good," he said while shaking his hand. He took a vial out of his pocket, and picked up a syringe from the table and filled it up.

"Now it looks like we are gonna have to relocate, I'm not leaving here without you. You owe me money and you are gonna give me it. So we aren't done here," he stuck the needle into her forearm, and he was half way done with it until she broke free from the ropes and kicked him back.

"No, I think we are done here," she said taking the gun that was lying on the table next to them and aiming at his head.

"You don't have the balls to do it hunny, you were always one to fall into line. Come on shoot me," he said with a smile.

"Okay," Jisoo said while pulling the trigger.

"Boss, the car didn't belong to her friends, just some tourist who traveled too far!" A man came running in but before he had a chance to say another word Jisoo fired a shot into his head. She was quick, and made her way through the building by remembering the route she took to get into the place. But she knew it was only a matter of time before whatever drug he injected into her would start working so once she made it outsides she ran for her life through the woods. She could hear barking and men shouting, most likely just finding the two bodies she left behind. 

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