21. Random but at the base

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"You tell me" Ghost crossed his arms. "You knocked me out. Tied me up, and you don't even know why?" I hummed. König walked in and he glanced over at me and whispered something to Ghost. Ghost nodded and König leaned against the wall.

"Tell us where Makarov is" Ghost told me and I chuckled as my heart started to race. "If I knew he would already be dead" I looked at him.

"You're lying. We know you know" König spoke and Ghost walked up to me. I kept my chin lifted and tried not to flinch under his gaze.

"Tell us" Ghost demanded. "I don't know." I shook my head. "We know you have a connection with him. Don't make this harder than it needs to be" Konig spoke and I rolled my eyes.

"What evidence is there? Why do you think this?" I asked them and Ghost looked over at König. "Doesn't matter how we know. We just do. So talk" Ghost looked down at me.

"I have nothing to say. So what ever your gonna do just do it" I shrugged. "We don't want to hurt you, schatz. We can't help you if you don't talk" König shook his head.

"What do you want me go say?" I shouted pulling on the ropes. Ghost lifted his fist up and decked me across the face. My head whipped to the side as blood flew on to the floor. I winced as I stretched my jaw.

"You can't beat answers out of me I don't know" I shook my head looking back up at him and he lifted his fist again.
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"I'll ask you one more fucking time. Where is the rest of your team?" The man looked down at Ghost. Ghost was bloody and beaten but he held his head up.

His hands were clenched into fists as he breathed heavy. I was tied to my own chair, only blood dripping from my nose from when we got taken by these guys. Ghost was quiet as he looked at the man.

There were a few more men in here. They were taking turns beating the fuck out of Ghost. They wanted the rest of our team, but I had no idea who they were or why they wanted our team.

"Talk!" The man shouted in Ghost's face and I saw spit fly out. Ghost blinked slowly. "Tell me who you are. Why do you want our team?" Ghost asked him calmly.

The man lifted his fist again punched Ghost again. His head whipped to the side and I winced as blood splattered on the ground.

"Tell us where they are." The man breathed out and Ghost turned his head back slowly. The man looked back at me and back to Ghost for a moment. The man grabbed a knife and took a a few steps to make his way over to me.

"You're boy doesn't wanna talk. Do you?" He pointed the knife at me the tip poking my neck. Ghost grunted, yanking on the ropes as I pulled my head back.

"Oh oh. You don't want me hurting her?" The man looked over at Ghost and the knife was pressed to my neck as the man moved around me and grabbed a chuck of my hair.

"Stop!" Ghost spoke out his eyes going wide. "Then talk" the man replied simply and Ghost's eyes flicked to me and I shook my head. "Let her go. I'll tell you" Ghost relented and the knife pressed to my neck more as I let out a noise.

I felt a slight prick and then my own warm blood dripping down my neck. Ghost yanked on the ropes again and his eyes burned. "Mm" the guy chuckled. He moved the knife from my neck and watched Ghost.

"Where are they?" The man asked and Ghost's nostrils flared as he closed his mouth. I looked at Ghost and the man lifted his fist punched me across the face.

My head whipped to the side as the pain exploded in my jaw and cheek. My ear rang loudly and my vision went black for a moment. I didn't recover as quickly as Ghost, but when I looked back I was punched again and I heard Ghost shouting.

"Then fucking tell me!" I heard the man shout. I spit up blood on to the ground keeping my head turned to the side. "I don't know!" Ghost shouted. "Where? Where Simon?" The man asked and I turned my head.

"Fuck you!" Ghost shouted. "Where are they? Do you want her to live?" The man asked grabbing my chin forcfully. "Where?" He gritted his teeth and I was punched again.

My head was pounding, and my brain felt like it had been knocked out of place. My jaw, cheek and temple were pulsing with pain. Blood streamed from my face as he punched me again and I was about to pass out.

I wouldn't break. I couldn't. Ghost didn't. I couldn't. I wouldn't give up my team. I couldn't see right as I lifted my head back up.

"Wren open your fucking eyes!" Simon shouted at me and I forced my eyes open to look. I saw him yanking on the ropes as the man held a gun to my head.

"If you kill her. You'll get nothing. Nothing! Do you fucking hear me?" Ghost shouted. "You kill her, and the last thing I'll ever have to do it rip your head from your fucking shoulders!" Ghost breathed heavy and the man laughed.

"Tell me now." I heard the gun click and the barrel pressed against my head. "A base in Seattle. 2 hours off of the main highway going West" Ghost shouted, but he was lying.

I sighed and shook my head trying to play along. "See?" He hummed with nod. "Fucking bastard" I glared at Ghost and he breathed out.

"I'll draw you a fucking map" Ghost spoke firmly and the gun was taken away from my head. I let myself breath. "That was easier than I thought" the man hummed and he grabbed my chin.

My left eye was puffed up as he made me look up at him. He turned my head from side to side and looked at one of his men.

"Take her to my room. I have a few more. . . Requests" he grinned and I pulled my face from his hand. I heard the cracking of wood, and I turned to see Ghost rip his arm from the chair.

"Shoot him!" The man shouted and Ghost grabbed one of the closest men using him as a human shield. He grabbed a gun killing everyone in the room before slitting his shields throat and standing over the leader.

He pulled the trigger as the man tried to beg. "Wren" his voice was horse as he ran over to me. "Are you breathing?" He demanded as he cut the ropes that held me.

"Yes, Simon" I nodded and he breathed out pulling me from the chair. He put a gun in my hand as I wiped the blood off my face.

"You're good." He stated grabbing my shoulder and I nodded, trying to convince myself and him. "Let's get out of here." He breathed.

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