Steins Gate Trap Novels & Stories

She stayed in Darius's arms for exactly as long as she needed to. Then she stepped back and looked at him and at the room and at the two men on the floor and said, "Tell me what is happening outside." He told her. The eastern gate trap had closed on four of Kael's people. Two more had been intercepted in the grounds before reaching the estate. The two in the east sitting room had come through a secondary entry point that had been discovered after the fact, a service entrance at the back of the estate that was on the old security rotation and had not been covered by the adjusted positioning.

My chest tightened, and I couldn't refrain from taking a step back. … As expected of the largest theme park in Amesville, Sky Palace was crowded. It was fortunate that the theme park covered an extensive area and could hold a great number of patrons. Many activities were being held tonight. Shouts of joy could be heard all over. We chose to visit a booth with less crowd—the haunted house. It was huge. 30 people were allowed to enter each time. The moment I stepped into the facility, I screamed at the sight of a female ghost with long hair. Howard and Hector immediately shielded me behind them.

Kriiiiik~ “What is going on?” The chief that was inside the security building punched the gate activation button to open the gate. Weirdly, the gates didn’t even budge. That was because of the liquid. It had destroyed the motor from inside and now, the automatic gates were nothing but obstacles for them to escape. “Sir, we are trapped.” The soldier reported to his superior. “Call for more reinforcement.” “Apologies, chief. We can’t.” “Why is that?” “We have dispatched all the troops.”

I knew he wasn't as trusting as Mary or Scarlet but I felt like I haven't really given him a reason to not trust me and was taking a little offense in the way he was always watching me, but then again in these times I guess you really can't trust anyone. After what seemed like four or five miles I noticed a large metal gate in the distance. The gate stood around twelve feet high made of welded steel plates and rusted fencing. Old highway signs were bolted into it and were being used for extra reinforcement. Razor wire was looped at the top with pieces of fabric and plastic swaying in the wind like flags, and at it's center two metal doors chained together with locks and cables. In some place

Outside, I saw them making their way toward the private structure, which was surrounded by a high, metal fence that suggested it was off-limits to regular guests. Blending into the shadows, I moved closer, keeping a watchful eye on the guards as they approached a keypad-secured door. One guard punched in a code, and the door unlocked with a quiet beep, allowing them to drag Troy inside. I lingered by a nearby corner, my heart pounding as I considered my options.

Hayley stood in front of a towering iron gate, easily over ten feet high, grand enough to feel like the entrance to a fortress. Even the guard booths looked like military-grade sentry posts. But there wasn't a single competent guard left inside. Her gaze settled on one of the booths with its door hanging open. The main gate was still locked, but the booth door was broken. Both the front and back booth doors had been wrecked, and one of them was hanging halfway off its frame.

“Come on, the door’s tightly locked. She could not get out no matter what she would do.” That’s what you thought, idiot! You or Greg had left this door open without even being aware of such! But yes, just go on! Walk away from here so that I could finally get out! The second guard nodded and agreed. “You’re right. She can absolutely not escape. Let’s go and have some chicken soup for a while.” “Yeah. Let’s go. I’m hungry, too.” She watched as the two men walked inside the elevator and entered there. She could not miss a chance and do it as soon as she could. She must get out of here!

He said with a sweet fake smile. "No" Before I could shut the door. His hand flew out and pressed hard on the wooden door. I grimaced, powerless to move it. He pushed the door with an aggressive thrust, causing me to tumble backwards. I screeched in surprise. Dean sets his foot inside the room as if he owned the place, slamming the door shut behind him. Maybe he does own this place, but right now this is where I stay and he has no right barged in. "W-what are you-ou doing he-here?" He ignores my question and just stares at me, making me want to hide somewhere

CHAPTER TWENTY I burst through the doors and the cold air hit me. Almost immediately,, Don's driver arrives. Wow, earlier than expected. Note the sarcasm. I open the door and enter. "Good day, ma'am." The driver greets me, and I nod. He doesn't tell me why he arrived late, and this is better because I am in no mood to listen. I send a text to the group chat, telling them I am almost home. Willow:

Whoever had hired that model to trap him has gone extra length to hide her very well by providing wrong address of her existence to the modelling agency. His finger taps on the roof of his car as his mind ponders hard. They knew if he ever gets to lay his hands on her then whoever’s behind will get crushed like insects under his feet. Before more violent thoughts clouds his mind, Adam got back into his car and pulls out his cell phone and dialled John’s number and that motherfucker picks the phone in the first ring itself as if the cell phone was in his hand. “The address...” “We have a situation here.” John breath out in tension as he cuts him off. Adam pause for a second and utters.