Hacking The Hacker

3.

I wake up in a dimly lit room, the only light is coming from blood red LEDs lined across the roof of the room. I'm hanging from the roof by a pair of chains and a gag in my mouth. I look about the room seeing if I can get out of this shitty situation

Luckily I was still in my clothes from before but I can soon imagine them doing drew chef in my own blood and tears.

I start pulling away from the chains as my wrists start to throb. I hear keys rattling and see a metal prison looking door open to a bright light from a torch

The light points on me and then at a light switch. I see a hand go out into the light and flick the lights on.

The bulb send a horrible yellowish light around the room almost blinding me. I scrunch my eyes together until I feel myself slowly get lowered

My feet touch the floor and as soon as I try to stand my legs give way under me. I land on my ass and look up at who turned on the light. It's the slag Lexi. She takes the gag out my mouth roughly 

"Hows your nose?" She asks with a smirk across her face

"Wipe that smirk off your face, this isn't a Wattpad boo-

She suddenly knees me in the teeth and I cover my mouth with my arm. I spit to the side and two teeth come flying out of a blood and spit mix

"What d-do you w-want?" I ask stuttering in pain

"Not so big behind that fucking computer are ya'? I want to know how have you hacked these data bases?" Lexi asks. I'm not spilling my work

"I guessed the passwords" I say convincingly

"We knew the passwords and couldn't get in" Lexi says before getting a baseball bat and smashes it around my face. Today is going to be my slow and painful death

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LEXI'S POV

I smack the bat around his stomach for like the fifteenth time today. He balls up the best he can even thou I can only just recognize his face and don't want to imagine the damage under his clothes

I throw the bat down and walk out the room as a sudden amount of guilt flows through me. He only wanted to make money through something hes good at. Yeah hacking bad but being beaten for it isn't what anyone one deserves

I walk to the prison door and turn back to give him one last look. He is slightly shaking but still in a ball, his hands hung above his head

I close and lock the prison door. My hands drenched in blood. I swallow the lump in my neck and start walking to the bathroom

I turn on the sink and start to wash my hands of the poor kids blood off my hands. The cold, rose red blood runs in between my fingers and off my palms. It turns all the water Red.

I keep scrubbing my hands but it feels like the blood wont come off. In a panic I add more and more soap until I feel a hand rest on my shakey shoulder. It knocks me out of my trance like state

I look over at who it is, it's my main bodyguard luckily. I don't need bodyguards but with increased stock income and other things it's for the best

"You alright boss?" He asks me, his husky voice breaking the silence in the room

I nod my head and look back at my hands. They are clean of all blood and the sink is spotless. I turn off the tap and start walking towards the cellar kitchen as the prisons will need feeding

I walk into the kitchen and the heavy smell of bleach hits me. I hold my nose whilst I walk through to the counter to grab a tray of food

"Has someone been killed in here?" I ask a chef who walks up to me and hands me a tray of chicken and rice

"A recruit shot themselves" they reply and walk off like it's no biggie. I pull out my phone and call my weapon management

"Hello?" They say down the phone

"Make sure no recruit gets a gun, we had a death in kitchen 4" I demand down the phone.

"Sure thing bo-

I hang up the phone and place it in my pocket. I start walking back towards Jacob's cell as guilt fills my every step. I know its karma for hacking into our database but hes still a teenager. He shouldn't be in as much pain as he is

"You think I went to rough" I ask my bodyguard who is behind me.

"Not at all Mrs. Jacksons, do you?" He asks switching the question around. I stay quiet for a second before I take a deep breath and arrive at the cell.

I look through the grid on the door and see Jacob cowarding as close to the corner as he can. The guilt hits me like a truck as rouge thoughts hit me

"Open it" I demand and my body guard grabs the keys out of his black suit jacket. They rustle around in his hand before the correct key slides into the lock and quickly turns

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JACOB'S POV

As keys rattle in the door I slowly look up and see Lexi standing at door. I try to move away closer to the wall but the chains hanging from the ceiling stop me

My face and body are battered, bruised and bloody. She beat me with a fucking bat and her fists. My eyes and swelled up like hell and my jaw feels broken.

Lexi is holding something on her hands, probably something to hit me with.

The door slowly opens like in a horror film and Lexi slowly walks into the room. She's holding a tray of food. The smell of cooked rice and chicken fills the room as my stomach gurgles and my mouth starts to water

"Why hello again" Lexi says In her cocky voice

"I-I told you all i know... p-please don't hurt m-me" I beg spitting out blood with every word

"I'm not going to hurt you, not yet anyway" I can hear the lies in her voice

"What do you want?" I ask and she stops about one foot in front of me. She places the tray on the floor and grabs a set of keys out of her pocket. She leans over me and unlocks my hands.

They fall down onto my lap and I run my throbbing wrists. I look up at her, at the food then back at her.

"Eat up" she demands with a smirk across her face

She steps back and I start to devour the food. One I finish the food I kick the tray away and it slides across the room to Lexis foot.

"Now then, onto business" she states before getting off the wall and cracking her knuckles

"You said you wouldn't hurt me" I state as I try and get onto my feet. The best I can do is my knees. She storms over to me and stops in front of me. She lowers her hand down and grabs the underneath of my chin and guides my head up to her. Butterflies fill my stomach as a rush of emotions fill me

"I'm not going to hurt you if you comply" she states in a more charming voice

"What do you mean?" I ask, fear creeping through my voice

"You'll see" she says then looks over at the door and nodes. The door slams shut and the guard walks off. Fear shoots through my body