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2017, 5 months after World War III broke out.

"Close your eyes the second I say the word 'fun'. All of you," I whispered as I brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, I discreetly turned my head to check if he and his men weren't paying attention. "I'm going to get you and your friends out of here."

"W-what?" she asked, voice laced with fear due to the current situation, the other girls with the same look on their faces.

"I need you to trust me." I said before walking towards Peter.

"So what do you think? Sexy right. I think the boys and I will have a good time, they look like good fucks." he laughed with his men.

"Definitely. Here's a tip though, make them dance for you first. It's the hottest thing you'll ever see," I smirked and played along. The girls' faces were even more fearful, afraid that I was just toying with them and that I wasn't actually going to help. "you sure will have fun." I winked at Lauren. Realisation hit her, before she closed her eyes and urged the others to do so.

I pulled out my hand gun. Found my first target. Pulled the trigger.