Deleted scene: Hostage

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Either by the enemy or the intruders killing off the enemy.

There was no middle ground.

More shouts in the hallway. Doors are getting knocked down one by one. heavy weight being thrown into tje walls and windows.

Is it me, or are they getting closer?

The intruding enemy must be pretty strong.


Heard one of the guards in charge of your prison, say a name.

Not just criminal organisation.

It was the flipping Port Mafia.

Crap.

What could they be searching for here?

Did the enemy boss tick them off or something?

They were close. Too close to your prison.

You struggled, but metal cuffs and anklet unyielding. With the heater and starving, you were weak to use your ability.

Even worse, you'd been long since stripped bare of your emergency pick locking kit.

Your only weapon was the chains.

You knew should've called when you got the chance.

Guards outside the door shouted, and blood curdling screams as guns went off and loud thuds against the walls outside.

The other enemy took them out in an instant.

You closed your eyes. Bracing yourself.

You heard footsteps in front of your door, and the door kicked in. Whoosh of air as the door past you and into the nearby wall.

Two people entered the dark room with a deadly serious aura.

"It's so humid in here. Who puts a heater on in the fall?"

I know, right? Waste of electricity bill.

There wasn't any furniture in the room either.

They must've found the heater and clicked of a button. The noise stopped.

It'd take a while for the room to cool down.

That's when I saw the chains and saw a figure standing in the centre of the room. Bound in chains.

"A prisoner? "

You heard the sound of leather shoes against the stone floor. Approach and a single hand touch your wrist first.

It sent feeling up your arm at human contact.

Their conscious but have a weak pulse.

"Alive but barely." You could make out.

Hand move away and fingers hro against yiur chin.

Titling it one side to another. Soreness from the bruising there and black eye.

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