Missing and Found

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 (WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS CURSING, BLOOD, AND GUNS/KNIVES. IF THIS TRIGGERS YOU PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER.)
M/N means Murder's name
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It has been around 5 days since you've gotten kidnapped. One of the lackeys brought you food and water every other day. Today was not that day.

  You had cried so many times because the tight ropes and because your family's murder liked to abuse you anytime he got.

  You had wound on your arm and thigh from where he cut you with a knife. You had bruises all over your body. He was a sadistic brat.

  "Awe, what's with the tears?" You heard a sadistic voice run through your ears.

  "What the fuck do you want?" You said, faking confidence.

  "That's not way to treat me, doll." You looked up at him so see his sadistic grin with a knife in his hands.

  "Just cut me already, pain is an old friend of mine." You said, anyone looking would think you were fine but you were terrified.

  "Awe, I don't want to cut your pretty face just yet." He laughed and brought the knife to your side, cutting about about three inched into your flesh.

  You winced in pain as he chuckled and took the knife out of your side.

  "I can't wait to play cat and mouse later." M/N laughed and left the room.

  Hours later one if the lackeys came and untied you. "Boss wanted me to give you five minutes so you could run and try to escape. He wants to play 'cat and mouse.' I assumed he meant he wanted to catch you, the sadistic man he is." The girl said, she was one of the only female lackeys your family's murderer had.

  "A...alright." You mumbled and ran, trying to find your escape.

  Your wounds hurt like hell but you couldn't stop running. You assumed he would come after you after your five minutes were up so you tried your best to escape.

  You could only find windows. You didn't want to break them and hurt yourself even more and give him a noise hint to know where you are.

  You groaned as you ran through the halls that seemed to loop. Your wounds slowed you down and blood fell to the floor. You heard a loud sadistic voice yell.

  "YOU'RE TIME IS UP! I'M COMING!" You heard through the echoing walls. You tried to find your escaped. You broke a window loudly then ran away from where you broke, assuming he'd go straight for it.

  You heard slow foot steps approaching the broken window, you took that to your advantage and ran as fast as you can, you weren't wearing your shoes so he couldn't hear your steps.

  You broke all the windows you past so when you ran past them you could jump out.

  "Sly girl, not quiet enough though." He called as you stopped taking time to break windows and ran again.

  You silently begged for him to let you go as you ran, your breathing quick and sharp. You heard a bullet, was he planning to shoot you?

  You found yourself running past a window you broke but you couldn't spend time to jump out.

  This was really predator and prey. You hated it. You collapsed to your knees, no longer being able to stand your pain. You tried getting up to at least jump out a window but you couldn't move.

  You remembered about the broken windows and decided to scream as loud as you could, hoping someone nearby could hear you.

  You screamed, loudly. You knew M/N could hear you but you were too focussed on trying to get others to hear. Your lungs gave out and you just sat there and tried to get up to escape.

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