The carriage ride was terrible. Honestly, it would have been better if I stayed unconscious the whole time but unfortunately, my immune system is top-notch. Now that I'm fully awake I can feel the intense neck pain, the numbness of my legs, the sh*tty rope they used to tie my wrists, and the itchy haystack on top of me. Not only that, the driver seems to be an amateur since the carriage has been shaking ever since earlier.
At this rate, I would be getting amnesia faster than this carriage would get to its destination. Unfortunately, I can't yell nor curse the driver for his dogsh*t driving as my mouth is currently gagged and I just pray to God that the clothing in my mouth is clean or else...my brother isn't the only one having their heads blown up.
'I swear I'll make him experience this sh*t one day while I watch with a glass of Domaine de la Romanee-Conti in my hand.'
After thinking of different ways to torture my brother, the carriage ride continued for about another hour before it finally stopped.
'Thank God...'
Luckily enough I didn't suffer any brain damage physically and the ones mentally are still there. The pile of haystacks above me suddenly began to move. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be unconscious. Soon enough I heard two voices speaking to each other.
"Wow...she's still unconscious after all that driving"
"I told you, we should have taken the East side, the roads are bumpier there and full of potholes."
'These f*ckers!'
Sigh..."So much for moving her effortlessly"
"Let's just move her quick. The more I look at her the more I just want to throw her on a nearby river"
'These m*th*rf*ckers, I'll throw your bodies not only on a river but into the ocean so you can be shark chow.'
Suddenly a calloused hand grabbed me by the shoulder while a much more smoother hand grabbed me by my legs. I could almost imagine the position I'm in and it wouldn't be that different from a potato sac being moved around.
"Hahahaha I thought you were scared of 'The Lady of Spider Lily'?"
"Hah, she's good as dead now. The head Alpha of Griswold had some beef with the Lady in the past and let's say he still carries a grudge even now. And considering that she isn't a part of the Ravnir family anymore, the Griswold Alpha can go wild and no one would even bat an eye, even Master Anthony wouldn't give two sh*ts."
'Wow...' I can't help but be amazed at the summarization of my life at this moment, not only was it accurate, but it was also shocking to hear it from a random kidnapper who probably hated me for quite some time now. It seems that his co-worker is also in shock as he didn't ask another question for about seven to nine minutes. Though when that seven to nine minutes ended he suddenly said the most bullsh*t thing I've heard all day.
"Do you have feelings for the lady?"
It was a good thing that I have a very good poker face that works even when I'm asleep because if I hadn't then I would be frowning to the point that it would reach my jaw.
"What kind of f*cked up bullsh*t are you talking about?"
Luckily the man replied with disgust otherwise I wouldn't be able to hold out my poker face any longer. Suddenly their footsteps stopped along with their nonsensical conversation. A third unknown voice entered my ear, it asked the two idiots kidnapping me if I was the 'slave' that the house of Ravnir sent. Almost comically the two replied at the same time while they handed some papers to the other person which I would assume would be one of the guards of this place I guess.
After some time it seemed that the guard finally let us in as I heard the loud 'Clang, clank' of the gate. For the rest of the walk,, the two remained silent, I could feel their hands sweating from nervousness which is both deserved and gross at the same time.
Finally, after hours of being treated like a sack of potato, my back kissed the soft comfortable bed that I wasn't able to have for 6 years. Hey, maybe this isn't that bad-
"If you're done get out."
It was a familiar icy voice.
"Y-yes"
There was a 'Clunk' and I heard a door close with a soft 'Thud'. Now that I think about it my brother and that kidnapper guy said that I would be sold as a slave to Griswold. Griswold...where have I heard that name before? It was really familiar but foreign at the same time, I was about to recall the last five years of business collaboration when the familiar icy voice spoke again.
"Hey, how long are you going to act dead? I already prepared your tombstone in my backyard, we could start whenever I want"
"I'll give you free land in my backyard. 28cm wide just enough for your tombstone"
I opened my eyes and sure enough, the man sitting on the chair with a nonchalant expression on his face was the same bastard I met 4 years ago. The 'defect' Alpha of Griswold, Raziel Griswold, the man who mocked me 4 years ago and the same man that I threw up on.
"Hic-you look hot b-but...haha your status and personality are total sh-bleaaaagh"
"It seemed that Snow White finally woke up, and here I thought I had to kiss that vomit-filled mouth of yours"
"Hmmppp...hmmnm...hurmnnp"
As I struggle to get the gag off my mouth and curse the son of a b*tch, the bastard had the audacity to chuckle as if amused. He quietly watched from where he sat while drinking a glass of vodka which made me annoyed for some reason. After struggling some more I realized that even if those pair of kidnappers were idiots they did a very good job tying the knot.
Accepting my fate I stopped the useless struggle and just looked at the Alpha with a deadpan face. Now that I'm fully looking at him, he didn't seem to change one bit. His black hair was still a mess and those amber eyes are annoyingly smug as always. The only change I was able to detect was that he gained some abs judging by the see-through bathrobe he's wearing.
"Like what you see?"
I could feel my face contort like I'd eaten a sour candy. While I was busy doing that to deny that bastard's claim I didn't notice that he was already sitting on the edge of the bed. Suddenly the knot on my wrist came undone and a calloused hand was grabbing mine. Soon enough I felt my hand touch something hard and firm.
"Remember what you told me on the balcony during the party?''Absss...hic..why don't you have...sob..absss???""
He had a smug look on his face as he tried to mimic my words from back then which for your information, I did NOT say at all! I glared at him even harder and the smirk on his face only grew. The next thing I knew the gag on my mouth was finally FINALLY removed...
"So tell me you-"
Chomp
My brother should have given him a manual titled 'How To Handle a Rabid Slave' though I doubt that my brother can even write one paragraph since he also has no idea how to tame his big sister. It was a good thing that the kidnappers didn't get to warn him or else I wouldn't be able to get my sweet revenge and bite the sh*t out of his hand.
"F*ck!"
"Hahahaha...f*ck indeed you bastard!"