‘Bang!’
Ashley’s Point of view,The loud sound of a shooting gun caused my ears to tingle. I heard the noise repeat as the sound became loud as it approached. My sluggish, tired eyes gradually opened as they met with darkness. A terrible pain set in my head as my eyes scrutinized my surrounding. Where am I? Those words came to my mind while I tried to get my hands close to my eyes. My heart thumped louder and faster as I couldn’t reach out for both of my hands, as if it was handcuffed. My raspy and hoarse throat attempted in calling for help, but be that as it may, it did not produce any audible sound. I shook my head still managing the tremendous ache that occurred in my head. I had no idea where I was, or how I got here. My head was blank of my surroundings.‘Bang!’ I heard the same loud noise coming closer to me with a more violent sound but this time accompanied by whispers after every shot. I struggled to set myself free nevertheless, my efforts yielded no result. I tried to quickly flashback to where I was before waking up to see myself handcuffed and blindfolded in this strange environment. I couldn’t do so! The pain struck my head once more and with every strike came a painful reaction. I sadly remained calm awaiting what my fate was in this terrifying place. The mumbles of two men became loud enough for me to hear what was going on. I attempted in putting my ears on the wall to eavesdrop on their conversation and surprisingly it worked. I kept quiet to listen to anything, just anything that could reveal to me why the fuck I was handcuffed, blindfolded, and possibly where I was.“The master has requested you load the prisoners into the truck and deliver them straight to the main house” His croaked tune made me yelp in fear as my body wobbled weakly to the ground and the headache became voluminous at every attempt to hear clearly. “Did I just hear him say, PRISONERS?” Question marks filled my forehead as I jerked up and was brought back to the wall by the firm chains that held me to the wall. My mind was not at rest! I couldn’t stop myself from reminiscing about the bad situation I currently found myself in and also, their unknown reason for capturing me. I closed my eyes, recalling those times I had considered the best and those that were simply the worse. Everything so far had already shown me the hint I wanted, “This was a kidnap scene” I slowly wailed. There was no other reason I could think of rather than this which I already thought about. I was right! Apart from the hint given, why else would I be chained and handcuffed in a dark location if not to make sure I don’t escape? I ran a series of interviews within myself and later gave it my all to hear at least a helpful aid to escape or more, what they were going to do to the people they referred to as PRISONERS. Luck for me, they were audible this time around and I could at least pick up a few necessary pieces of information I needed urgently.“All these people? That would be too much to handle” The other person responded after a heavy sigh. Although I couldn’t decipher what he meant by his statement, within my heart, I knew all was not going to be well. I forced myself to listen to what they were speaking so low about while trying not to sob out loud. My thumping heart neither stopped nor did the ache do. I was in a great dilemma upon hearing his next word.“No one is to know what I am going to tell you” He took an unpredictable pause in his statement and after a while, continued. “Some of them may not make it out alive, which is the rule of the game! Take some with you and discard the rest”He slowly said with a deep grin on his face followed by a short malicious chortle. Something I had never heard of caused me to tremble in anxiety. Now that I know why I was brought here, I just couldn’t submit in defeat! I need an escape plan, very quickly and now! Trying for the last time, I pursued and bit my lips and forced myself from the tough chains around my biceps and triceps, and after some time paused as the pain accelerated. From the look of things, I was very determined to flee to safety. I managed to let my pinky finger free from the ropes. On seeing this, I had a glimpse of hope that at last I would end this nightmare, unfortunately for my high hopes, its probability was low chances.The huge metal door creaked open and I could hear masculine heavy footsteps coming nearer to where I stayed. The heavy black curtains were lifted and the light’s tough intensity shone through the cracks in the wall and also, the window too. I got restrained from staring directly at the sun’s bright light after staying in the dark for so long. Heavy footsteps approached my side of the room. I felt it so close to me that I held my breath in agony, so this was the end truly. In the middle of the large room were two hefty middle-aged hooligans whose faces were covered with black masks. And across their face, a long stretch of scars and scratches. I was frightened at the sight of the scar that I gulped my dried-up saliva back into my throat. I stumbled on my butt seeing him handle a gun on his right and his left, a well-sharpened machete. My memory intermittently retrieved what they had discussed a while ago: disposing of them!“Dispose of them”“Dispose of them” My head kept those words on repeat while I shivered thinking my death was near. ‘What if I was one of them to be disposed of’ I silently mourned my demise. As far as I was sure of things, I hadn’t accomplished any future ambition that laid in my list of wishes and more so, I just graduated from college. My father and mother were badly ill and my brother needed money to finance his unpaid debts. All of the burdens fell upon my fragile head and I so much wanted to choke to death when I think about them. We were neither blessed with riches nor lived in extravagant mansions. I came from a very poor humble background. But Anyway, I still survived and I am pretty much alive. Moving forward, I watched him breathtakingly as he dragged up a girl, who sat a few miles away from me, and caressed her face. He passed the gun onto the other guy standing there. The man on his left went by the name Rick and the other, Alex. Looking at them, I was curious to know the
Ashley’s expression did not seem like one with any weakness nor any sign of giving up as her legs carried her farther away from the warehouse. The more she ran, the more her chance of escaping from this unexpected death became broader by the second. She jumped over the stone, hissed, and cursed as it left her skin exposed to the cold breeze. She swerved into a narrow street, bent over, and breathed out. Only a few miles from here, she’d be safe especially when a police station began in the city. She focused her mind on one thing and that in particular, was having herself whole and after this, getting justice for those in their captives. Her mindset changed and once she breathed in sufficient air to help her progress in her running, she continued. Ashley’s running slowed by every minute as a result of the open large cut on her ankles. Ashley paused as she cornered along the Neel Street up ahead, and took a break.“I saw her go this way!”Another voice broke Ashley into pieces as stor
Alex managed to speak as he helplessly examined his intestine, which had been brutally marched to pieces a while ago. The pain as a result of the hole that formed in his stomach increased. He hissed and roared hurtfully“Then tell your little master to hurry up. Time is thinking, and truth be told, screw you and your damn asshole boss!” Nathan responded, not caring who this boss was, and swirled his head to the side to see how Ashley was firing. When he saw she was fine, he picked up Alex’s hands and laughed.“Now go before you truly know my capabilities.” That was his last warning, as he seemingly let Alex run off in a painstaking manner back to where he came from. Ashley glanced shyly at the man, who did not seem bothered that he had removed someone’s large intestine so ruthlessly, and turned her head to Rick, whose shoulder blade was dislocated alongside some part of his arms from the rest of her body. Ashley stood dumbfounded about what to say and then, he spoke“Follow me
“Screw you!” Ashley hissed in his face. For some reason, she did not feel scared when having deadly close contact with the dangerous man.“You see, that is my word and only I am allowed to screw females’ asses, you understand?” Nathan bluffed air into her nose, stood up, and turned his back. “Again I ask and this time no more diversion. Who are you?!”“I am Ashley…….”“Who?!” He sat on his throne demanding for her to increase the volume of her voice.“Ashley Williams. I was born in Australia. I am half Australian and half American, actually, from South America. I just turned twenty-Two, last two months, and I work part-time. What else do you need to know?” “Um, not bad at all but damn, twenty-two and you are still a fucking virgin? Quite cooperative though. What were you doing with those gangs this late at night? Why did they want you so badly?” Nathan came to the real interrogation, why she was being chased by those men? He patiently waited as Ashley cleared her raspy voice a
Her thin lips moved out from words out of her mouth. Ashley nodded and feigned dumbness. ‘Was this some kind of trail again? Was Nathan not contented with the responses she gave a while ago’ Ashley skeptically examined the woman from head to toe. A scary aura she possessed proved she was not an ordinary worker in this psycho agency rather, someone who occupied a higher position. Ashley cleared her throats and went ahead in using her words. “Tell Nathan that he is an asshole for molesting me! I won’t let him get away with ease” “Then I apologize for his nudity acts on you. He is always like that. I am Laura and you are…… Ashley right? The Australian lady?” Laura smiled having her teeth perfectly displayed at the same time. Amongst all the people Ashley had met today, Laura considerably seemed okay and nice than the other ones, she gave her compliments. In fact, Laura had some stunning attributes that made Ashley drool over her and one of which was her excessive dominatin
She observed his scrunched-up expression and further went down in teasing his dick. Still standing high and proud, Laura gulped his crotch down into her throat, pushing it as far as she could go down her throat. Laura wasn’t so good at giving blowjob considering she was born with a narrow throat yet she still gave her all in satisfying the big master. She choked and gagged his dick for about five minutes before letting it out of her mouth. Laura smiled as her juicy, slimy saliva covered the head of his dick. She held his crotch into her right palm, smoothened it, and at every interval moisturized it with her saliva.“Shit…….. That was good” Nathan who had himself positioned comfortably reached for Laura’s head, smiled mischievously, and forcefully enlarged her mouth with his fingers. He pressed her forehead onto his slimy dick. He controlled her head movement, al
“Shush! Don’t ruin the beautiful atmosphere for us both. Go wash up, I will make you breakfast” Only when Nathan had mentioned did Laura know that they were still in the morning. She slammed her palms straight in her face cursing herself for getting messed up so early. It was not her fault to blame but rather her inner desire that needed to be conquered. She watched as his retreating shadows suddenly disappeared and then heaved a sigh out of her mouth. Laura stood up from the bed, strolled into the bathroom, and switched on the hot water tub. She took in deep breaths of her favorite lavender scent and exhaled. This was going to be awesome, she adored the scent of the bathtub and proceeded in removing the black robe she had on earlier. Walking out of the bathroom, Laura picked up her phone which rang and rang again and again. She glanced at the caller ID and licked
“Gosh! Laura, you are so stupid. You…… I will follow you to the hospital to abort the child. We have no choice, Laura. You are one of AZRA. CO.’s best fighter, we are going to lose you if you keep that pregnancy” Nathan smoothly cupped her sad cheeks into his palms. That was how it had to go. It was the rule of the mafia’s world. A child could ruin the scheme they had put up all these years and he did not want Laura to be the scapegoat. Nathan shook his head and let go of her cheeks. He saw tears flowing down from her eyes, tears he wished never to see. If he hadn’t been too loose with his sexual desire none of these would have happened. Laura won’t be forced to abort her very own first child and be put in a difficult position.“But…” Laura stopped her flowing silvery tears and looked at him. “This is for you, Nathan. I will abort the chil