I pried my eyelids open as a flash of light touched my eyes. I raised my hand to rub my eye but for some reason it felt like I couldn't.
Did I sleep on my arm? It that why it's numb?
I tugged but it felt like my hands were tied.
"Fuck!"
I whispered into the dark area. Despite my eyes being open there was nothing to see. I was in total darkness. Based off how my voice bounced back loud and quickly I could tell that I'm in a small room. I tried scooting across the floor only for my head to bang the wall.
Jesus Christ! I do not need a fucking concussion right now. Calm down Astrid. You have watched multiple crime movies. How do people escape when they're kidnapped in a small room in the dark?
I mentally slapped myself. I have never seen a movie where someone tries to escape in the dark. Calm down. If it's simply ropes then maybe I can try to shake them off. I winced as the rope scratched my wrists as I tried to shake it off. Damn it!
What the hell happened? The last thing I remember was that I had closed my eyes for a nap at the lab. Oh my God, I hope that my team members are okay.
I closed my eyes to slow my heartbeat in order to calm down.
I widened my eyes. God above. It's like the last hour or so didn't happen! Why can't I remember what happens after falling asleep? Based on the pain that I'm feeling I can be sure that it's not some dream.
Was I abducted by someone who is part of the same gang of the two people who chased Haruto and I? I bit my lip. If that's true I'm fucking screwed. They aren't going to be nice and just let me go as charity. These mafia members want more than just a "life for a life".
Oh dear God above if you exist please forgive my sinful self and save me just this fucking once. I had just managed to start extracting the ethanol when this shit happens to me.
My eyes flew open as the sound of someone opening the door reached my ears. I scooted closer until my back hit the wall. Light flooded the dark room as I looked at my captor.
Fear filled me in its purest of forms. A man wearing a black suit, black mask, shades, and a black fedora walked in. His shiny black shoes clacking was they hit the floor with every step. I felt my eyes practically fall out of their sockets as I saw the large axe in his hand.
Jesus Christ! Was this some sort of Freddy Kreuger from the past or something? My body trembled all over as I felt my captor wall slower and slower as he reached me. Was he mocking me?
My captor then swung his axe. I screamed. Lord above! Will my head make a mess as it is lopped right off?
No wait.
I'm not some sort of stupid damsel in distress! Despite my feet being tied up, I used all of my energy to twist my hips and deliver a hard kick to my captor's right ankle. My captor cried out as he released the axe. I quickly slithered over to the axe and rubbed my tied hands on the edge. I cried out as the axe cut through the ropes and slightly cutting the skin on my wrists. My captor was still on the floor cursing as he held his ankle.
Once my hands were free I swung the axe and brought it down to free my feet. I winced once more as blood dropped from my cut ankles. Thank God I didn't cut my Achilles' tendon or any major tendon like that. Once I had freed my feet I picked up the big ass axe and walked over to my captor.
Lord above I truly do deserve to die. I have already blown up two men and now I'm about to decapitate a man. I felt bile rise to my mouth as I imagined the smell of his blood and the mess that it would cause. I slowed my breathing. I need to survive. This man came in here with the intent to kill me. I must be ruthless if I want to save my ass. I then swung the axe over my head.
"Blame your own fate for crossing with me buddy."
Suddenly I heard laughter. I looked down.
Laughter? Um excuse me dude but I'm literally about to cut your head off. Usually people say their last words but your laughing?
The laughing continued before my captor removed his shades. At that moment a fucking bomb went off inside of me. I threw the axe across the room as anger in its purest forms filled me.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH! WHAT THE FUCK IS THE MEANING OF THIS FUCKERY?!?"
Haruto chuckled as he removed the mask and fedora. His black hair was tied back with a ribbon. He stood up and winced as his ankle shifted. He reached out to caress my cheek but I slapped his hand away.
"Haruto what the fuck is the meaning of this. Answer me now or I'll go back and get the axe to finish the deed."
Haruto smirked as he patted my head.
"I was just testing you sweetie. You are the wife of a Yakuza after all. You may never know when something like this might happen to you. So I gave you a little training. This is for your own good so don't get mad."
I was mad. This fucker has no right to tell me to not get mad. I glared at him before walking towards the opened door. He had interrupted my important lab meeting for this shit? Is he mocking me? As I walked down the corridor only one thought filed my mind.
I shouldn't have thrown the axe down. I should have cut that bastard's head off with it instead. What a great chance lost.
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