Chapter six

First, I was hit with warmth from the fire nearby and then, I blinked. My vision, previously clouded, cleared up as I took in what was before me.

Jet black hair similar to the ones of last night. My head couldn't really put the pieces together but the smirk plastered on his face was too fresh in my memory.

I snapped out of my thoughts, when I really took in what was before me. A gun on the table and four other men who were presently stationed at a distance around me.

It registered now, I had been taken captive.

"Welcome back," the man seated across me said. He unfolded his legs from the table and brought it to the floor.

The cloth buried in my mouth didn't allow me speak but my actions told him that I was terrified. I shook against my chain aggressively.

He threw a signal to one of the men besides me and the man came and took the cloth out of my mouth.

"I haven't offended anyone at all. What do you want from me?" I cried out.

"A shame." He said. "Out of the many things running