Omae Wa Mou Shindeiru [DISCONTINUED]

30: Please Explain Everything To Me!

"Shut the fuck up or I fucking swear I'll drop this!"

Drop what?

Ugh, he smells bad too.

Like my mom after a long day at the bar getting in a fight with the bouncer.

If only she was alive to see me now.

(F/n) stopped calling for me, but it doesn't mean his cries are any quieter.

No.

I'm not dreaming.

(F/n) must think that I'm unconscious.

Come on, (Y/n)!

You have to get your shit together!

(F/n) needs me!

"Tell me where my fucking money is or I'll blow her fucking head off!"

There's a press of cool metal against my temple.

He has a gun?!

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry-"

(F/n) is going to destroy his throat if he keeps screaming like that.

"-I'm sorry! I used it! I used it! Please! Please! Let her go! Please! She's got nothing to do with this! PLEASE!"

Don't tell me I got roped up into some cliche thriller/horror trope!

Okay, assess the situation, quickly.

(F/n) is in debt to someone, but he spent the money he owed.

This man has taken me hostage for some reason and-

"Don't try to be fucking slick with me! You told me she was the one who hid it!"

What?!

What the hell is he talking about?!

Did (F/n) make up some story and threw me under the bus to cover his own ass?!

The gun made a small click.

Fuck, he's gonna shoot me!

He's gonna shoot me!

He's gonna kill me!

"Please! No! She didn't do anything! I swear to you! Please!"

Okay-okay-okay-okay.

(F/n) spent the money that belonged to him.

The man took me hostage because (F/n) told him that I hid it.

I'm tied down to-

...

To what?

There was a sudden kick to my left thigh.

My arms and legs didn't move from their spot, but my entire body fell to the ground.

I wanted to cry out in pain, but...

...

There's a gag in my mouth.

How did I not notice that before?

The right side of my body made harsh contact with the floor.

No, it's concrete.

We have to be in a secluded area if there's really no one seeing this.