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C H A P T E R 71

Kenny.

How is he coping with everything? I miss him so much... Everytime our relationship is just amazing and making progress, something always happens to make sure the two of us get separated. When we get even a little taste of happiness, everything just hits rock bottom. I just hope he's doing okay.

I just hope everyone's doing okay. Max, Maddie, My dad.. he must be freaking mad right now. I removed the fucking chip. It was for my protection, incase something like this happened. And I had to go and act smart by removing it from my wrist.

Now there's no freaking chance he'll find me. There's no freaking chance anyone will find me.

"sssh." I hissed as I touched my cheek because I felt blood running through it. It must be from this morning. I have so many cuts and bruises, some I can't even see. The jeans I was wearing are totally torn, but atleast they still cover me, the shirt included.

Stale brown bread and peanut butter with nothing to drink, you might as well choke me.

I heard the many chains and locks on the other side of the steel door opening up. They literally treat me like a prisoner on maximum security.

The two men came inside before the last one closed the door. Moustache was holding two chairs and a rope. That's a change of scenery.

"Are you eating or what ?" He barked at me.

"What." I answered and his jaw clenched. It's really easy to piss him off.

He put the chair down and gave the rope to the usually quite guy, dogface. He came closer and I growled when his boots collided with my jaw. He continuosly sent kicks to my stomach and my entire body. I honestly didn't have the time to block or protect myself so I just took the excruciating, sever pain he sent my way.

After he was satisfied with his work, he assisted in putting me on the chair. "I told you your big will get you in trouble."

"Can you not breath on my face ?" I asked as he tied the rope. "Your breath stinks. It's like-"

I felt a punch on my jaw as I heard my neck cackle to the other side. The punch did damage to my already sore jaw. But I wasn't gonna give him the satisfaction to know how weakly I was handling the beating.

"I said this before, and I'll say it again." I looked at him "You. Punch. Like a girl..."

His hands that held my forearms tightened and dug inside my skin, leaving bruises in the process. "Why don't you let dogface over there try? Maybe he'll do a better job." I suggested.

Moustache's fisted my hair and before he could throw any more hits, his little friend pulled him away from me. "Steff she's just trying to provoke you!" He said as he tried to calm him down. "And you're letting her get to you.. let's do what we're sent here to do, just leave her."

His jaw clenched and unclenched as he looked at me trying to calm down. Mousta- Steff, turns out he has a name. Anyway.. Steff finally let out a heavy breath as he pulled away from dogface. He took the rope that was on the floor and came to me.

"Hands at the back stupid, is this your first kidnapping ?" I raised my eyebrows at him.

I really need to shut up.

He continued tying me up, putting my hands at the back of the chair this time. Dogface really got through him, I was expecting a punch. I was lying, he doesn't punch like a girl. The bitch delivers real blows. I don't know why I keep provoking him, I need to stop.

But it's fun.. I'm abducted, I gotta have a little fun.

The bipolar ass chuckled after he tied me up. The rope wasn't even that tight. "We'll see if you'll still have that big mouth of yours... The big man is coming today."