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"What did you just say?" He asked with gritted teeth, shoving his gun back to the side if his trousers

Well here goes nothing

"I heard she's a good fuck" I said looking straight into his eyes

Next thing I felt was a strong hit to my face making my head turn to the other side

Pretty expected...

"You bitch where is she?" he demanded

I slowly turned my head back to look at him for effect, spit a bit if blood pouring out of my cheek, right next to his shiny, polished shoes

" How am I supposed to know? I don't follow everybody she whores around with"

He hit me once again in the process making the side of my eyebrow bust open judging by the warm liquid rolling down my face

He grabbed my chin to make me look at him

"If you know where she is, you better tell me now or-"I cut him off

"Or what? you will bring me back from the dead and kill me again? You do realise you'll only find out wether I knew or not after I die right?"I explained logically

He thought about it for a second just looking at me

"Well I guess we better take care of that quickly then" he said pulling out his gun and pointing it at my head once again

That's it, that fun didn't exactly last as long as I expected. Bummer

I guess I pissed him off too much.

When his finger was pressing down on the trigger I kept looking straight into his eyes so that my death would haunt him at least for one night

We were in this position for some time now and honestly I got bored

I looked away rolling my eyes

"Are you going to shoot me or you want me to do it?"

I said it as a joke but it looks like he took it quite literally

He lowered the gun "You know,that's not such a bad idea, would be pretty entertaining to watch you smash your own brains out" he said finishing it off with s sick laugh

Is he serious?

"Untie her!" He shouted at one of the men standing around the room

I guess he is!

A bald man in his thirties came and cut the ropes around my hands and legs

"Get up!"He ordered

Easier said than done, my head is throbbing from all the hits he's given me

I stood up with a dizzy head, trying to hold balance as best as I could

"Shoot in the aim" he said poking his finger to my temple

He passed me the gun and took a step away from me

He knew that I was not a threat in a given situation, even if I did try to do any funny business, I was out numbered and they wouldn't even bat an eye before killing me

I looked at the gun

Why did my tongue have to do this all the time and get me into even shittier situations, but this time I couldn't hold my mouth shut either

" Too much of a coward to kill a woman yourself?" I asked smiling at him

He looked very torn

"Don't worry, I'll help you out with that" I said and pointed the gun towards my head

I gulped loud and got ready to pull the trigger

When suddenly the sound if a metal door banging rang trough the cement walls

All heads snapped to the person standing in the doorway

There stood a tall, handsome man with dark hair, slicked back a little, dark stubble had grown around his chiselled jaw, his expression was one I couldn't comprehend

He just stood there looking around the room , analysing everything

His Black suit was a little messy which gave me the idea that he could have been in a big rush to get here

Then suddenly his eyes landed on me, then on my hand that was still holding the gun secure to my head

"What is going on here?" He demanded, not asked, demanded, it was like there was no other choice than to answer him

The guy that had been doing a pretty shitty job at interrogating me, Frank I think, spoke up

" Hey, Agostino man you came just in time for the fun part" He said expecting a positive answer - he did not get one.

"What the fuck is that shit?" He asked pointing at me

Well I get that I don't look my best right now but that was a bit offensive.

"Why is she holding a gun to her head?" he stormed across the room towards Frank

Frank looked nervous but still answered " We tried getting information out of her, but she's got nothing"

Agostino stopped right in front of Frank

" Did you find out why she was there?"Frank shook his head no

"Did you find out how she got there?" Frank shook his head no once again

He was getting more mad with every question he asked him

Honestly my arm is super tired right now but I can't lower the gun, I have to stay in the tough role

Gosh am I going to die today or not ??

"Then my last question will be, why is she holding a gun to her head?"

Wow interesting I actually like it when it's not me that's being questioned

Frank gulped " Well it was only logical to get rid of her, she offered to do it herself and who am I not to give her the last wish?" He said wanting to sound smart

Agostino gritted his teeth " You know we don't kill without any proof, especially women"

He then turned to me " Put down the gun" Once again he commanded me

But that was the wrong move , I'm really stubborn so I will just do the opposite of what I'm told

Instead I pressed the gun harder into my head

He looked a cross between shocked and impressed

"Just put down the gun, we won't kill you" he said gesturing down with his hands as if showing me to put the gun down

" No you won't kill me , you'll just lock me up somewhere, torture me or just plain out sell to the biggest bidder, I wasn't born yesterday" I finished and started pressing on the trigger slowly and pressed my eyes shut.

Almost there...when a voice stopped me

"Fuck, okay how about we make a deal?" He said annoyed at my stubbornness

My eyes immediately opened from the shocking words I heard

"A deal?"

"Yes a deal, just please don't shoot yourself" he said calmly

None of this is making sense to me

"Why don't you want me dead, what's the catch?"I asked uncertain about what kind of games he is playing

"There is no catch, of course we can't just let you go out on the street from here but we can provide you with comfortable living space and you will be safe and unharmed, just put the gun down"He again said slowly as if talking to a mentally ill patient

Oh I totally hate myself for doing this, I don't even know WHY I did it

I took the gun away from my temple and as soon as that happened I felt a hard hit on my head and everything went black once again

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