Pictures to my brother ~Complete~

The start of becoming a runner

I wanna mention this was originally called what the fuck is KitKat even doing with their life anymore.

Its been about three? Maybe four years since I was 'rescued' Yeah, I've realized that that 'rescue' wasn't actually a rescue. More like a god damn kidnapping. I would still be with Virgil if it weren't for him. Ive also been aloud to be on the internet since three months ago. Ive learned alot. Yes some things are blocked. Like being able to talk with others. However I did find out who Adam, Jay, and Chris are. Turns out im not insane, but I have DID. Fun.

"Dimitri!" Huxley yells for me. I get up and walk into the common room.

"Yes, Huxley?" Yeah, he lets me say his real name now. He even calls me Dimitri now. We've come to an understanding. If do what he says, were fine. If we have a hostage however, its back to the horrible treatment, to make the hostage fear him I guess. The hostages normal area slave that are then sold, I get the joy of 'training' them. Did you hear the sarcasm?

"Well, I no longer have a runner, as you know. I could just get a new one however, you seem capable for now. So," he flung a hoodie at me, "put that on and go get me data on someone we can take. I running low on my stock" He looks at me with an evil grin. I mentally sigh.

"Yes sir." I slip the hoodie on and put on my shoes. I grab a small camera as well and leave. I had shadowed one of the runners before so I know what to do. I leave the building and start on the-not-really-a-path-out-of-the-woods-but-path-out-of-the-woods. I come up to the store. I look around, pretending im looking for something. However im simply looking for young people. Not teens but more or less people in their early-twentys. I see a women, who seems to be young. She grabs a bottle of wine, and moves towards the checkout. At least I know shes at the very least twenty-one. I walk upp to her, planning on asking her about the wine. If she knows a lot about it, then it means shes a littler older than 21, if she doesn't know a lot she must be closer to 21. I tap her on the shoulder.

"Excuse me miss, but what would you say is the best wine for a beginner? I just turned 21" She turns to me.

"I don't know myself! I only turned 21 late last year!" She laughs, I join her and thank her. Well, just found my target. I leave, walking away towards an isle and get ut of the store soon after. She walks out, and I discreetly follow. She enters an apartment complex which was only a few blocks away.

I wait outside her door, decide that when she falls asleep I'll gag her and bring her back.

I  grunt as I re adjust her on my shoulder. I continue down the small path and enter the building. I greet a few maids and what not, before descending the stairs to my little base house thing with Huxley. I put her in the room I had been basically tortured in, locking her into the chair. I've always hated this house. I mean there's a torment room along with a 'training' room. Which is basically just a place where we have a few hit men in training beat up the people we capture. It's a horrible room. They've killed the people in there before...

"Huxley! I got one!" I take everything out of my pockets, realizing I still had the camera. I'm not sure why he had me take the camera but whatever. He nods to me leaving me to my devices.

That day, the screams wouldn't fade from my mind.