"Shut up bitch!" He tells before smacking me. I taste a bit of a metallic substance and start giggling like a deranged person.
"Really? That's all you've got." I say laughing.
Well you might be thinking, does this bitch want to be killed? And the answer is, fuck yeah. I've been in this shit hole for over 4 months and I'm still waiting to be rescued. Might as well toy with him before I escape on my own.
"You think this is funny?" He says before punching me in my stomach a couple times before turning his back on me to answer a call.
"Hey, what do you want I'm busy." He says as soon as he accepts the call and puts it on speaker while he cleans his knives on the cart.
"Well you still owe me money, Wilson. Why else would I waste my precious time to call you?" Says a deep voice on the other end.
"Oooh Wilson over here is in debt. I hope you kill him!" I says giggling.
"He will be dead if he doesn't give me my money now." Says the man.
"Kent I don't have the money on me. I'll find a way to give it to you." He says desperately and almost drops his knife.
Pathetic.
"Why don't we do a trade Wilsy. You can give me half of my money and give me the girl and I'll let you see sun for another day. What do you say?"
"Are you sure you even want her, she's crazy. She doesn't even cry when I shoot her." He said to the other person on the other line.
"Well, now I'm even more curious to know who this girl is."
"Kent, you make me question your sanity sometimes. Alright come over when you can so you can get the crazy bitch." He said annoyed.
"The crazy bitch can hear you ass wipe. I'd suggest you shut the hell up before I decide to gauge your eyes out wear them as rings." I say while smiling like crazy at him.
"As long as I get to live and don't have to see you I'll be fine." Wilson says while rolling his eyes.
"Sure you will, Wilsy. He promised you that you'll live but I will make sure you don't by the time he gets here. I never break my promises so watch your back Wilson." I say in a deadly serious manner before laughing crazily while looking at his serious expression waver.
I swear I'm not crazy, well my psychiatrist said other wise but oh well.
"Again, she will possibly kill you too. You can't always evade death Kent." Wilson says.
"I always do Wilson regardless of how small or severe a mission is." Kent says seriously.
"Well enough chit chat," I say as I stood up from my chair and undoing the ropes on my wrists," I told you Wilson, and here we are, me alive and you on the ground dead." I say.
"Dead?" He says confused.
"Yes, don't you love that ending." I say squealing happily and clapping my hands together with a big smile on my face.
"How can someone be so pretty but fucked up in their head?" Wilson questions.
"Awwww, you think I'm pretty? Most men say I'm hot but I'll take pretty." I say before punching him straight into his face.
"Wilson?" Kent calls out.
"Sorry dear Kent but my boy Wilson is on the ground unconscious soon to be dead, would you want me to deliver a message for you?" I say sweetly into the phone.
"Don't kill him, I need my money back from the scum afterwards you can kill him." Kent says.
"Look buddy I don't want to stay here any longer since my shit teammates left me here for over three months. Hurry up and get here or else he's dead. Bye now." I say before ending the call in a sweet voice.
I look around quickly before going to the cart full of knives. I get three of the sharpest ones and head over to Wilson's unconscious body.
I get more rope and properly tie him to the chair and then stab him on his thigh, arm, and shoulder. I get a smaller thinner knife and carve out " Scarlett V" on his chest before finally leaving the damn place.
As soon as I cross the doorway, I see 6 black SUV's in front of me with men wearing all black pouting their guns at me.
Shit.
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I'm a shitty writer and I apologize for that. I'll try and update each story twice a week if I can, since my mental health isn't alright atm. Thank you for understanding (hopefully) and I'll see you when I can.
Bye loves
Nina❤️
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Action"Are you sure you even want her, she's crazy. She doesn't even cry when I shoot her." He said to the other person on the other line. "Well, now I'm even more curious to know who this girl is." "Kent, you make question your sanity sometimes. Alright...
