Chapter 11:

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I couldn't see anything. After they put the bag on my head someone had pulled me up and I think put me on his shoulder and all I could do was stay still.

The reason for that is that I tried to pull on my blindfold when they just pulled it on, but they noticed that almost right away. My hands were now behind my back and I tried with all my might to balance myself on this persons shoulder.

My eyes started to droop when I was roughly dropped onto something soft and my hands were released.

"Hello doll are you comfortable?" The voice was coming from right behind me and I tried to turn around. A firm hand stopped me from moving and the bag was removed from my head. My eyes flicker from the person in front of me to the mirror behind him in which I could see myself and that damned man. The press or whoever he might be was standing right behind me with his hand on my shoulder.

"Who are you". My voice came out weaker than I had meant for it. I cleared my throat and said it again, "Tell me who you are and what I'm doing here".

The man in front of me chuckled, but I could feel the hand on my shoulder tighten to an almost hurtful grip.


"You my doll need to learn when it's appropriate for a lady to talk," I could almost hear the smirk in his voice. My head was roughly pulled back and the chair almost tipped back. "I was going to kill you right there with your parents, but your mom told me something a week ago that stuck with me".

My eyes widened and I tried to relieve the pressure on my neck, but nothing was helping. "What do you want," I grumbled.

I didn't even see it coming, before I knew it I was laying sideways on the ground. My cheek was burning.

"I would change that tone of yours if you wanna live my doll". Without a hitch the chair was pulled back up and the man had changed position. The pres was now in front of me and had started pacing. On his jacket he had something big stitched on the back, some kind of reaper. On the front left side of his jacket stood president and underneath it a name of sorts, Chains.

He stopped pacing and grabbed my face. "Where is your brother".

"I haven't spoken to my brother since my birthday and I don't know where he is," I tried my best to sound strong. The man was staring at my face, like he was trying to see if I was telling the truth. His eyes turned darker.


"Cut her loose Fox and go get Spike," Chains looked over my shoulder at the other man whose name was apparently Fox. The man behind me hoisted me off of the chair and took it with him out of the room. I was focusing on his footfall for a while but was suddenly thrown on the bed.

Chains stalked over and the look in his eyes could only be described as pure rage. His eyes looked black and his hands were curled into fists. "I don't believe that you don't know where he is, according to your parents you guys are the best of friends. So I'm giving you one more chance to tell me the truth, where is your brother."

My breath started coming out in pants and I crawled backwards on the bed until my back hit the headboard. "I swear that I'm telling you the truth, I don't know where he is".

The man chuckled and stalked over to me, I tried moving aside but he had grabbed my leg effectively holding me in place.

"You're lying, your brother is part of a rival gang and is known for protecting you and you're telling me that you have no idea where that bastard is," Chains stopped right beside my waist, "they might have trained you well but I will break you, you will tell me where he is eventually." He chuckled and trailed his hand up and down my torso.

By now I was shaking and trying to push him away, I didn't even notice the man that had walked into the room and were silently watching from beside the door.

"Boys our little doll isn't ready to talk yet, shall we show her what happens when people don't follow orders?"

The trio started closing in and I tried to kick out to the man that was coming up on my left whilst punching Chains in the lower region . My foot connected with his stomach and the man doubled over and Chains also doubled over. I jumped up and jumped of the bed, the man standing beside the door was closing in and I decided that everything would be better than staying in a room with these guys.

I turned away from the door and started running towards the window. I could hear the man behind me catching up but I knew what to do. With that I jumped and hurled myself through the window.

Never had I felt something as freeing but at the same time as terrifying as this. Falling to the ground went quick, before I knew it my body hit ground and my head snapped back on the floor.

My ears were ringing and my vision was filled with black spots but I knew I had to keep going. When my hearing came back I heard an alarm going off, I crawled over to a table nearby and pushed myself off the ground. My wrist felt as if it was on fire and my left leg gave out twice before I could shuffle out of the area.

I could see trees up ahead and tried my best to keep my legs going and I could feel the tears flowing down my cheeks.

Just before I entered the trees I heard a voice speak up behind me and I heard the click of a gun. "One more step and I will shoot you".

I faltered in my steps and stood still with my back towards the voice. "Turn around doll".

My shoulders slumped and as I turned around someone grabbed my arms behind me and twisted them behind my back. "Did you honestly think that you could get away that easy doll? I knew you were trusting but I did not see you as a dumb low life bitch."

Swallowing thickly I tried to see who it was holding my arms. "We are so going to enjoy breaking you," the man behind me whispered in my ear.

I trashed into his arms but it was no use, before I knew it Chains had punshed me three times, twice in the stomach and once against my nose. I could feel the blood flowing down my chin and tasted the copper in my mouth.


"That was for being a stupid bitch and this," Chains knocked me down, "Is for thinking you're getting out that easily". With that my vision turned black. 

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