~~NEET'S POV~~
I was kicked in the stomach by Black 1 and held by hair in a vice grip but I didn't show any sort of pain. I was simply smirking at him.
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BLACK
U are just a little girl who is too confident of herself.
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I was again kicked in the stomach but this time it pained more. From the corner of my eye, I saw my girls being kicked too but Riley and Julia were just held watching us with tears streaming down their eyes.
I spat blood from my mouth onto his shoes not caring that it will anger him. One thing I am confused about :~~
Why does men get angry
💢😬💢
when someone spit at their shoes 👞?
Coming back to reality, my head snapped to the left followed by a sting on my precious face. That bastard just slapped me but ughh I can't beat him.
WHAT THE HELL????
WHY AM I BEING HELD AGAIN????
HOW EASY WOULD IT HAVE BEEN IF LOOKS COULD KILL?
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NEET
YOU BASTARD
BLACK 1
*pointing directly at her*
And you a BITCH
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I saw them drag Julia who was screaming and struggling to get away from them but they were too strong for her. She was flailing her arms and legs, desperate to get rid of the grip she was held into. Her shouts and cries was the only thing heard before it was muffled by some cloth being tied against her mouth despite her shaking her head frantically.
Cause of all the beatings I was gifted I was left with no energy. Even speaking was a difficult task let alone Standing or even more Walking. Being kicked two-three or more times at the exact same place multiplies the pain. No matter how strong a person is he/she will normally feel pain cause its in human nature and we cant change the Universal Fact or CAN WE?
Exception being:~~~
U are some sort of super human imune to any kind of injury.
No matter how much agony I was in, I didn't scream even though it felt like I was hit by a Bus no make it a Train. I endured it cause it's the only thing I can do besides watching Julia being dragged. I wanted to scream out of frustration and the pain but didn't want to give the bastards any sort of satisfaction.
I wanted to help...to fight...to shout...do something... anything...but all that seemed a far away dream.
Once they were out of sight we were also released. The ones holding me and the girls went after their partners without sparing us any second glances.
I slumped defeatedly on the ground once released.
Riley wasn't beat up that bad but I was quite in a bad shape compared to the girls. What can I say???? I am quite a good PUNCHING BAG and TORTURE ATTRACTOR thats why all the beatings.
Once being released the girls came towards me asking how I was holding up. They knew better not to ask How I was feeling as it was clear to their eyes all thanks to the blood and dirt on my face and clothes. I didnt have to see to know how I was looking cause it was clear as daylight.
Riley was quite distant even though she asked if I was fine. It was like she was faking it and I think I know the gears turning in her head about today's event but I can't do anything about how she think.
If she wanna listen to her GEARS than I can't do SHIT about it. Its openly up to her to comprehend the situation however she might find suitable. I can't forcibly change ones thinking no matter how absurd it sounds.
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NEET
We should go towards the entrance.
RILEY
Yes
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My voice came out rough like a slow whisper. It hurted to speak, my throat was dry and sour wanting something to drink to quench my thirst while My body wished for something to subdue the throbbing pain aching all over reminding me if the earlier torture.
With their help, I somehow managed to stand and start walking but at a very slow snail like pace cause each step I took made me feel immense pain starting from my legs going straight up my spine than the brain.
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NEET
Will u be able to drag him?
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I said pointing to the black who was choked by me. I killed one and made the other unconscious so that he can be interrogated about the person behind all the ruckus.
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BELLA
Why?
NEET
He is just unconscious, which can be useful.
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Bella and Kate left my side to drag him leaving Riley as my support system for the moment.
Luckily I made it to the car in which we came. I was wondering why hadn't the boys called yet. Maybe they were busy in one of their many warehouses dealing with their ammunitions.
Once seated we were on our way to Lev's home to tell him about the NOT-SO-GOOD NEWS. We were not having our mobiles at the moment due to which we were unable to contact him.
It was silent back home. No one spoke a single word, Riley was focused on driving but I can tell her mind was somewhere else.
We had just entered the house when we heard another car signaling that the boys arrived just now.
I and the girls sat on the couch as I was feeling extreme pain now. I ignored it and waited for the boys to enter to break the kidnapping news.
Once the boys saw us they ran towards us asking how the hell we ended like this. They were asking questions after questions not giving us a chance to answer.
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NEET
ENOUGH
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I practically roared and thank God they stopped for good. Even though shouting hurt but what else can I do to silence them.
(IF U WERE AT MY PLACE WHAT WOULD HAVE YOU DONE? DO TELL...)
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LEVIAS
What did the hell happen?
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