Held Hostage

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Ky's POV:
As the three man tied me sharply to the old wooden chair, the forth men took my gun away.

"WHAT THE H** ARE YOU GUYS GOING TO DO?!" I Screamed.

They just chuckled and responded with, "Its going to be a surprise"

And then, the second man took out a knife.

"Crap.." muttered.

They still dont seem like the person to kill me right away but they can cause serious damage to my body.

Without noticing they quickly slid my throat, just slightly.

Dont get me wrong, it still burned as h** but atleast it wasnt around my....you know.

I thought they were going to take a easy on me but no.

The fling the chair down so knocked my head on the floor.

"If you keep taking out our spys then you deserve to be dead"

And thats when it hit me.

"Y-YOUR THE BOSS TO THE OTHER-"

He stabbed a gag into my mouth.

"Geez...how can it take you that long to find out flame-brain?"

I was about to scream my heart out but that turnee mire violent as the three men kicked me, all over.

Stomach, face, neck, leg, calf, foot.

Basically everywhere.

But once a foot came in contact with my crotch, i lost.

"MM! NGH!" No, i wasnt pretending to be making out with someone, BUT THAT HURT AS H**!

I spit out the gag, using my tongue.

"YOU LITTLE #$*/!#&, WHEN IM OUT OF THIS ROPE, YOUR /#*$^# DEAD! YOU HEAR ME YOU LITTLE $*/^$?!"

He walked up up to mr and pulled me up by my hair.

"You deserve to be dead" he growled.

"You deserve the same fate, bud"

"I see you still haven't learned your lesson yet...boys, give him the punishment" he announced.

Punishment? Rape? No...these guys look too dumb to know what a rape is.

They untied me from the chair but bedore i could do any actions, they held onto my arms like chains.

"Tch! Your not getting out of this problem" they spat.

"Yeah? Well soon enough, your not getting out of my fist"

They did a low growl at me a punched me in the stomach.

I responded with low groan and a glare.

We reached the destination which was a cell? Well it had bars so i just a-

"Get in there, now" one of them said.

"If you let go of me, maybe i actually have chance to get in there, dumba**"

They threw me to the ground and kicked me inside.

"There"

With that, they stomped away and left.

"Tch...massive idiots..."

I slumped my back againest the wall, realizing my neck is now bleeding.

That cut was a small length but its width was pretty big

"Talk to crap to me one last time, you wont have a chance to regret it"

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