It was a normal night like any other. You normally take night walks because you'd get bored easily or hate all the noisy fighting between your mother and father. You're 25 still living with your parents. It's a bit embarrassing but you hopped to mov...
Clack clack clack. I was walking my knife tucked in a leather knife holder, I took with me if anything ever happened, against some metal pipes on the ground part of the side of your house that connects to the ground that leads water inside them.
I walked away from my house as I still heard my parents muffled screaming at each other.
"Sigh.. it never ends, does it (y/n)?" I said to myself.
I started jumping over the cracks in the pavement sidewalk, mumbling words to yourself. I looked up and realized I was out of my neighborhood already.
"My, time goes by so fast.."
I'd start walking normally on the sidewalk and staring around my area. It was very dark outside but the Streetlights that hover over me make it brighter around the area.
You've noticed one keeps blinking every time you've been outside, and it bugged me.
"The city should probably fix that.. or should I?" I grinned and clasped my hands together and open them as a cotton candy bunny colored as pink, I glanced over at the blinking streetlight, and the tail of the cotton candy bunny whipped it. Smash. The glass came crashing down on to the road, and you shrugged as it wasn't my problem to pick it up anymore.
I randomly felt a cold breeze, and my hair was getting in my face. I caressed it behind my ears, and I zip the rest of my jacket up and put my hands in my pockets trying to stay warm. I enter into the city and noticed a few cars only drive by me as it's around... "What time is it? I didn't even check." I'd take out my phone while walking and the time. "Ah, 11:23 pm." I'd unlock my phone with my pin code, as Face ID wasn't working because it was too dark, and go on Instagram scrolling through people I follow.
"When did I follow h-.."
Suddenly I was now in a dark alleyway and a hand was over your mouth. I started to scream but it was just muffled up by the cold hand. "My my, stop that now." A voice said, smooth and kinda monotone but a calming voice. I grabbed my knife from my leather knife holder in my jacket pocket and put it up to the side of the person's neck.
"Let go or else my knife will rip open your neck." I'd say. A small chuckle came out of the man.
"You're, annoying.." My eyes widened and not even a second later, I felt a cold hand tightly around my wrist, as my hand opened and the knife would drop on to the floor. I'd get pushed the other side of the alley, and then I felt a sharp pain hit the back of my neck and everything went black.
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I heard two voices talking as I became more conscious. "She had a knife. And I hit her neck so she wouldn't be annoying,". The familiar voice from the alley when.. what happened?... Everything happened so fast I don't even remember.
"Where...." I was cut off.
"Shut up," Another voice that wasn't familiar spoke.
I'd look around the room as I was dizzy, and shook my head as my vision got better. I'd look down and there were ropes around my shins and I struggled with my hands. Shit. There's a rope around my wrists too...
"Why am I tied up?!" I yelled at the two men. One was short but taller than me, who had long-sleeved black clothes down to his ankles, and a bandana sporting with a trademark skull crest over his mouth, and the other who looked about 6'0 or so, wearing a jumpsuit with blond hair and no eyebrows.
"Gosh, I already told you to shut up. Say another peep and I'll kill you." The taller man said. My eyes widened and I gulped knowing the Consequence if I spoke.
"So, what do we do with her?"
"Torture?"
I stared at the man in black wide-eyed and opened my mouth before stopping. Torture?!... why in the world would I be tortured?! What did I do and why am I here? So many questions I need answers too...
"Why in the world would the others let you do that."
Others?.. there are other people here..?! I looked around the room as it was small with only one window and a few candles. It looked like a run-down room that was empty besides a chair on the ground and table in the corner of the room.
"Achoo!..," goddamit there's so much dust everywhere... I'd look up to them with snot running down my nose. "Ew. You need a tissue-" I looked at the man in a jumpsuit leave the room.
"I'll be back Feitan!" He shouted out as he was out of the room. Hm... Feitan is his name? What an odd name.
I'd glance over to him and our eyes met for a split second before he turned to his right and walked over to the window.
"Well. It seems you have what it takes.. to be part of the-"
"I'm back! Here kiddo." The man in the jumpsuit walked into the room and crouched down and wiped the snot with a disgusted face and put the napkin into the shape of a ball throwing it to the ground behind him.
"T-thank you.." I wonder what Feitan was talking about.. take part of what?
"What is, your name." I moved my direction over to the window and the Feitan was facing me with his hands in his pockets.
"Y/n l/n... I'm 25." I'd reply firmly and sat up straight against the concreted wall as my hands pressed against the wall.
"Ah. Okay.."
~~~~~~~~~~~ Okay, this the end of the first chapter. I hope you enjoyed it! x Words: 1006.
