Just to think about what happened to that one-eyed idiot, alam kong hindi ko siya sinaksak ng dalawang-pung beses, pero I make sure that he would be smothered by my enchanting kiss. No shit that he'll still be breathing in this earth!
Tch. What did go wrong?!
I tried my best not to react on how much painful the chains are on my wrists and ankles!
Good thing they didn't remove my black eye mask or else they might recognize this face of mine that was shown in everyone's television, and that was before. Well, not that they will remember, my face is not worthy to be remembered.
I looked around knowing it is hopeless because I can't see a fucking thing, and that's because it's damn dark. They sure know how to torture people!
"Struggling is pointless,"
The familiar deep masculine voice thundered the tranquility of the room.
Ah, well he recovered fast.
I heard chains being pulled and now I know that these chains are connected to mine. Shit! are they going to rip me apart?!
"A-AAGH!" I shouted, pained from how he pulled the chains that are attached to my left arm and right leg.
"It hurts right? Now tell me, why did you fucking kissed me when you're just going to kill me?"
Is he really asking me that? Ugh! this is so stupid! Anong klaseng interrogation ito?!
"Duh, to suffocate you. You're dolt you know?—AAGHH!" He now pulled the chains that are attached to my right arm and left leg.
Fucking hell!
"Tsk, d-don't tell me you thought I kissed you because I'm interested in you—"
I heard footsteps quickly walking towards to where I am, and I knew that it was his. The next thing I knew is, he slapped my right cheek very hard.
"Listen kitten, I have no thoughts of liking you nor desire,"
Well, that fucking hurts—I mean his slap.
"Anyways, is that old geezer dead already?" I asked.
"He is."
Damn it! It was not in the plan that The Black Scythes will cut in on our business! and I'm alleged to kill that stupid old freak! ME!
I kept on flailing my wrists and ankles, frustrated. I just fucking failed!
"AAAAAHHHHH!!!"
I screamed.
"AAAAAHHHHH!!!"
"What the hell?!—"
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"
"Hey! What the fuck is wrong with you?!"
"I'm having my failure moment so shut your mouth! AAAAHHHH!!!"
"I can't believe this—"
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"
I sighed in frustration, failures are starting to chase and taunt me all of a sudden, and it all started when these scumbags were looking for me out of the blue. Speaking of which, why are they even looking for me at the first place?
"Are you done?!"
"Y-Yeah,"
The lights were turned on as the one-eyed man put on his black formal vest and buttoned it. Does he have a meeting?
I noticed that his clothes were different before, back when he sort of kidnapped me there at the underworld. Now he looks like...
A very decent young man,
With an eyepatch.
His long legs begin to walk at my direction with his loosed necktie. His presence is screaming: authority, cold, rough, danger, heaven, hell, angel, devil and a
Polar bear. He could own North Pole!—No, maybe he already owned it by now, I'm telling you! He can withstand the coldness there, one hundred percent!
"Okay good, 'cause you're going with me," He said, as he is unlatching the chains around my sapped wrists and ankles.
"Going with you, where?"
"Duh, to hell. You're stupid you know?" He said as he tried to impersonate my voice earlier.
"Ew! Hindi ganyan ka-bading ang boses ko 'no!" I said and frowned at his stupid gay voice.
He cussed as the chains fell on the ground.
Now I feel like the stretchable man in the old movie fantastic 4. Great!
He helped me to stand up, feeling my worn out jelly legs plus the feeling that my arms are about to be 'armless'.
Now I totally felt like a freaking zombie! except, my brain is still functioning.
***
"Are we there yet?" I asked. Mentally slapping myself from asking that stupid question. I should be at the basement by now! Jonah must have been calling me but my phone is nowhere to be found. I can't even check what time it is because of this tight blindfold!
"Wait, let me rephrase that. Where are we going?" I calmly asked. I can sense that there are two guys beside me, probably polar bear's underlings.
Yep, I'll call him polar bear from now on. Cold and wild. It suits him.
"Aren't you too late to ask that question Chat Noire? 'Cause we're here already," The polar bear said, coming from the shotgun seat.
I heard guns clicking, oh so they invited me to join some killing spree? Uh, maybe no, because I'm wearing this black backless dress, so probably we'll be killing some in some kind of party?
"Remove the blindfold," The polar bear commanded one of his underlings and untied it. Finally! I could breathe some good air—erase that, I'm still breathing the incarnated devil's atmosphere plus his goons. Ugh.
I met his devilish red eye with his matching wide smirk. Definitely he's up to something!
"Can you do me a favor kitten?"
Oh, he probably meant
evil favor. Expect the unexpected dear Diane!
I rolled my eyes.
"What kind of favor?" I asked, giving up the thought of giving them karate kicks.
"This will be my way of retaliation, so do this job well," He said and handed me his Ipad.
Okay! I accepted his way of retaliation rather than being a pretty dead corpse. Pretty and alive sounds much more better!
Eurich Xander Finn? I scanned the other information about this young 'gentleman' and it says that he is a butler in one of the most powerful royalties! The Montez Family!
"He may look innocent, kind and all the positives you can think of, but there's something nauseating under his sleeves, scroll more," He said as I did what he said.
He steals a lot from the Montez family, like some of their rarest relic collectibles and auctions the stolen collectibles in a clandestine place.
He harasses and do a lot of other sexual practices, and do these disgusting practices to the young maids of the royal family, and the maids ended up quitting their positions because of pregnancy plus a lot of them are having bad traumas.
Fucking sexual psycho!
"Don't worry, these poor maids will be rejoicing after I chop off this sexual psycho's head and show it to the public," I said as the polar bear's underling gave me a semi-auto handgun with the silencer on, and some extra 45 caliber bullets.
"Good, but exclude the 'show it to the public' thing. You don't want us to get in trouble, kitten,"
I smirked. Alright polar bear.