Kidnapped

Chapter 31

y/n's pov

The handler sends me a challenging stare and I roll my eyes. Time really wants my death to happen but I won't die without a fight. That I'm sure of.

"I'm also here to kill your parents." she grins. I don't know how she found us but she did. It might have taken her years but she found us.

"You won't kill anyone from my family." I raise my voice, causing the handler to roll her eyes. She's ready to fight and so am I. I've got the power to defeat her, why not use it?

She rolls up her dress till it's just above her knee. That's when I notice her boot or what's in it. When she sees my eyes upon her boot, her smile gets switched with an evil smirk.

A knife. That's the object she grabs out of her boot.

"Don't!" Five yells and I don't know who this is meant for. I suppose the handler doesn't either because she makes herself ready to fight.

The handler grabs her chance when I look at Five to make sure that he's standing far enough. She runs up to me, pointing the knife to my stomach. Fortunately, I can jump away before the knife gets planted in my stomach.

She groans after her failed attempt but she doesn't give up. I know she won't. It's the handler for God's sake!

"Stop!" Five yells but he doesn't do anything. He knows that it's my fight. If I decide to continue fighting, he will know that he shouldn't meddle with it. Although I know that he won't let the handler kill me. That's our thing, we protect each other.

But he also knows that his voice does things with me. I awaken the power in me and stretch out my arm. It doesn't take long until the handler is up in the air.

"Don't kill her." Five sighs, looking at the handler starting to gasp for air. He doesn't look pleased with me having her under control which troubles me.

"If we let her go then she will kill my family." I say. We both know she will.

Even though she's gasping for air, her smirk doesn't leave her face and it only gets bigger. "That I will." She says, attempting a chuckle but she fails.

"I can kill her so easily." I tell him but he knows. He knows so much. My hand tigtens its grip and the handler gasps for air again.

"I know y/n. You are way stronger than her." No shit sherlock. That is something I know too. My hand lowers the handler a little and I give her a few seconds to breathe properly.

She uses these seconds to make my blood boil even more. "If I didn't have to kill your girlfriend, I'd almost ship you two." She smirks.

"What do we do?" I ask Five, immediately regretting asking for the plan because it won't end up with me killing the woman who's so close to getting her neck cracked.

"I'll kill her." Five says, causing me to turn to him. What did he say? He grabs the knife that's laying on the ground after the handler let it fall.

"You don't have to do this for me Five." I say to him, leaving the part out where I tell him that I want to kill her so badly. That I want her to pay for everything she did to me. I want revenge.

"I actually do." He walks towards me, his eyes not leaving mine.

I know he won't let me kill another person. He doesn't want me to get more moments that flash in front of my eyes every time that I close them. He's right. I don't need more terrifying moments but I don't think that killing her would scare me. I think it would take away some of the anger and pain that I had when my parents were dead.

"I'm doing it. Close your eyes." He demands me.

I don't want him to kill her. It should be me.

"Listen to me Five.. I can kill her." I try to stop him again but I know that it won't work. Why do I keep trying?

"I don't want you to become a killer y/n." He says, looking away from me.

That's it. He doesn't want me to become like him. This is his way of getting revenge. Revenge for what the commision did to him. For what the handler did to him.

"The commision made me a killer." He looks at the handler.

"You were always a killer." The handler tells him. This was the last drop. He won't hesitate to kill her anymore. She made him angry and now she'll get what she deserves. Death.

I close my eyes. I know what's about to happen. Even though I want to do it myself, I don't think I can see Five murdering her. I don't want to see him killing anyone.

My eyes may be closed but my ears aren't. The sound of a knife cutting through flesh reminds me of what happened after the car crash. The man freeing his grip around my throat and falling down in front of me. I open my eyes, not wanting to relive the moment again. The moment I open my eyes, I wish that I didn't.

The handler is laying on the ground as blood streams out of her cuts. She's going to bleed to death.

My eyes fall upon Five. He's standing above the handler, probably doubting if he should add one more cut to finish the job but he doesn't. He did it. He got his revenge.

"What the hel!" A scream fills my ears, finally making sure that the sound of a knife cutting through flesh leaves.

My mom is standing in the doorway. Her face tells me that's she's horrified. A dying woman is laying in the kitchen, of course she is. My mom doesn't know what the handler did. She doesn't know that she deserves this.

It doesn't take long until my dad is standing next to my mom. He has the exact same expression as my mom upon his face. His eyes go from me to Five standing above the handler.

"You did this?" He asks but he already knows the answer to his question. Everyone does, that's why everyone stays quiet.

Five sighs and walks away from the handler. He lays the knife on the table and then he turns to my dad. "I did." He answers his question.

"And you say that like it is nothing." My dad exclaims.

"I had to do it to protect y/n and the both of you." Five says, pointing to my dad and then at my mom. My dad rolls his eyes in annoyance. We all know what's going to happen.

"Get out of my house!" My dad yells. His furious eyes are upon Five but Five's eyes are upon me. His eyes are watering and I can see that he doesn't know what to do. He's in shock.

"I'm sorry that you had to see this." are the last words that Five says before he storms out of our house. I stand still and my mouth falls open.

I can't lose him again. I can't and I won't.

Having to, I force myself to face my dad. "Don't do this. . not again." I beg him. I'm aware of all the tears that are streaming down my face but I don't care.

"Y/n, he is a monster." He says "And a murderer! How are you able to trust.. him?!"

His hand points towards the handler behind me. I know that she's there, I don't have to or want to look at her again.

"No matter what he did in the past or still does, I trust him. I believe in him." I answer his question.

"I was supposed to kill her dad. I was going to be the monster. I was going to kill her. He stopped me because he didn't want me to go down that path. I'm staying here with Five or I'm leaving with him." I'm done having to listen. It's true what I said. They just have to decide what they want.

"You won't leave us! We are your parents!" My dad throws his arms into the air.

I let out a cold laugh. Is he being serious?

Of course he is. He's my dad and he isn't joking. Well then, I won't joke either.

"Watch me."