Mine.

C11 : Sacrifice

Yeah I regretted about the previous self harm to meet my death, no doubt it was dumb. Now then I couldn't let a person die in front of my eyes, even if it was my kidnapper (except Neil). He was still a human. I know he rapped me, I know he was kind of a freak to me, but he just saved my freaking life for the second time. First in the bathroom and then in the wretch's house.
"Wow, you just made me mad, young lady," He said between his dark laugh, "I have my own plan, babygirl," Justin whispered, he turned to face Neil, "Is it because you wanna run away from your debt? Or ..is it because of that?" Justin smirked, he was breathing heavily. In a split of second, Neil snapped, "Shut up! My uncle, he was the only one I have besides Jordan and he was the only one who always take care of me and Jordan! And you, YOU fucking killed him!". I froze and stared at Neil with my widened eyes.

Justin stood up as he spitted, "You don't know the shits your fucking uncle did so buckle up." I was still at the floor, gripping his stained shirt, trying to calm this man down. "You're not in a good condition," I said. Apparently, I needed to calm him down because the bullet was freaking dug in his shoulder and he lost a lot, I mean a very serious LOT of blood that he needed to stay still and wait for treatments. I used to treat my mother when she was sick, that was the reason why I wanted to treat him.

Justin held my hand that gripped his shirt and placed it on my heart, "Trust me, it takes hundreds of men to kill me," He whispered. I stayed on the ground, speechless. 'Douchebag' I thought. He faced Neil who was pointing the gun at him, "Well I don't care about anything right now because all I want is for you two, to die. But let me kill you first, Justin Hudsons; The most 'wanted' criminal, who's actually going to die today," He smirked, "Any last word?".
"Yeah," Justin answered as Neil tilted his head, gesturing him to keep going. "You should've double-checked your security before you aiming at the boss," He said. A questioning look plastered on Neil's face.
"Nice last word--" Before he could continue, the door slammed open and remember the dark blue suit guy? He was dead with a single shot and remember Jordan? He just got caught and Neil, just shocked and froze. It was Justin's gang. It was all because of Justin's plan.

'Good job, saviors, but I don't think I can forgive Justin now since he killed Neil's uncle.'

Reed helped Justin, holding his shoulder to stop the blood. Sheila helped me up and quickly rushed behind those men.

I saw Neil gritted his teeth, "The fuck?". Chad threw a gun at Justin or might I add, his special gun. He caught it and pointed at Neil. "Any last words?" He pursed his mouth in a self-satisfied smirk. As I was about to stop [A/N: I just realized I typed 'yo ayop' instead of 'to stop' lol]him without saying words, Sheila held me back. "Besides Chad, everyone retreats now, to the van," Justin said sternly as Jack came to me and carry me to the van. I kept my mouth shut eventhough a lot of questions were running in my head.
      As we arrived at the van, Gina gathered their stuffs and kept them in the bonnet. I sat at the back seat of the van, regaining conscious and calm. Dull eyes, no words, leaving the silence spoke. "You're not talking. Don't you have any questions to ask?" Jack finally broke the silence. Everyone was already sat on their seat. "I do. A lot, actually, and technically, you know the questions."
        Reed sighed. "Everything happened with a reason, cliché, I know, but that's the way it is. If you trust us, Sheila, Gina, Chad, Jack and me, you need to trust Justin too," He looked deep in my eyes, trying to make me believe him, but, maybe my eyes showed him the 'HowthefuckshouldIbelievebasedonthatclichewords' glare so he sighed rather heavily.

"Look, Justin will never kill people without any reason. Even if you see him as the worst criminal but he's not killing people like he wants to. About Neil's uncle, Justin met him to have a talk, and that stupid old hag killed himself and of course, Justin happened to be there and so, that stupid skinny brat thought Justin killed the stupid skinny brat's uncle. For your information, Neil's uncle had killed Justin's parents. Both of them, and even worst, he killed them in front of his eyes. Neil wasn't there so he refused to believe his uncle's flaws. His parents were his last relatives, he had no siblings, cousins or anyone else, before. But now he has you, so he can never ever leave you. Apparently, at first, he didn't care about Neil and so he lent that brat some money when it was needed at some time, but because of Neil's pigheaded, he was filled with anger and yeah, right now he's getting near of becoming a real criminal if he kill Neil. So please, forgive him." He explained. A tear slipped from my eye, then followed by more tears. He was left alone in his relatives.

'So he's not really a bad person..'

"They're here," Gina said as I quickly turned my head away, wiping the tears. The two men walking toward us. Justin didn't get bothered by his wounded shoulder, it looked as though he was immuned by the wound. As they arrived, my body reacted without a doubt. I hugged Justin. I didn't know why, but least what I thought, that was something I should do and sometimes, I felt safe in his arms. He, on the other hand, totally shocked and hugged me back hesitatedly. "I-I'm sorry, a-about your parents," I stuttered. He was about to get mad but calmed down.

"So you knew," He mumbled as he looked at Reed, emotionless. He sighed as he rubbed his neck. "I'm sorry," I sniffed, trying my best to hold back my tears. He hugged me again and kissed my forehead.
       "So, what happened to Neil?" I asked. "We left him, alive," He answered as he stared at me and continued, "You thought I'd kill him, isn't it?" He chuckled, "The debt isn't going to get paid even if he's dead, right? Then I shall let him alive to pay the consequence. More like, torturing. By they way, weren't you scared?" He asked as lowered my head. "More like terrified".

-Horrified