“It’s utterly idiotic of you to think you could runway from me,” she said as she dragged the unconscious man along the dirty floor.
She cuffed his grimy hands to the dark, blood-splattered walls. The room was gloomy, dirty and unkept – similar to a torture room.
She just stopped there, observing the man for a few minutes. He had short brown hair that was in a buzzcut. A scruffy beard outlined his flat, round face and cuts littered his body - at least the visible parts.
She got up from her chair across the room away from the man. She got the bottle of water she kept in the corner of the room just for these occasions. She paused on getting the water after deciding she wanted to throw alcohol on him instead of water.
He tried to escape her. To her, that signified that he thought he was skilled or even good enough to overthrow her or getaway. Therefore, she wanted to punish him.
She texted one of her men to get her a relatively huge jug filled with alcohol.
Soon enough, one of her people brought it to her. She ordered them to empty the whole thing over the man. The alcohol would burn those wounds that were all over him.
The man opened his eyes and began to shimmer in pain as the alcohol made contact with his skin.
She smiled painfully sweetly at him as he scowled at her. “Awww, you're so stupid it’s adorable,” she says in a fake baby voice. The man sneered at her. “Are you an animal? It seems so - making those sounds,” she tells him.
“Enough of that, tell me where your boss is,” she demands. “No – tell me everything about your boss,” she adds.
The man stayed quiet. “Speak!” she says as she slapped him across the face. “Ты никогда не получишь от меня ничего, ведьма,” the man said blankly (You’ll never get anything out of me, you hag). “English!” she yelled at him, irritated. The man didn’t respond.
She took out her knife and slashed him across the face. She wasn’t satisfied and decided to rub salt in the new wound she created.
As she opened her mouth an explosion went off which made her fall to the ground. A smile appeared on the man’s face. “Тебе конец, грязная сука” the man said. (You’re done for, dirty bitch)
A figure in all black walked through the large hole that now resided in the wall. Seconds later more people filled the room.
They uncuffed the man from the wall carefully and brought him outside.
There was one person in the room that radiated so much power it could swallow you whole. And that person was the last person that entered the filthy room.
That person was covered from head to toe in black but only their eyes were visible. The eyes looked golden. Many stories swirled in the depths of those cold unhinged eyes.
“Kill her,” said the person.
Not even seconds later gunshots from all around the room pierced viciously through her flesh. Her limp body fell to the cold ground.
They watched as the life drained from her before leaving her to rot.
꧁༺- // - 𝓔𝓵𝓵𝓮 <3 𝓐𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓱 -//-༻꧂
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