CHAPTER 4

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Divine's POV "Hm...huh...mm, what happened to me?" I asked myself as I woke up. Looking around, I find myself in an unfamiliar place, with me being locked under chains. "And where the heck am I?" I took a clear looking around the room, it looked more of basement, I began panicking under the dress I wore since yesterday, 'at least I wasn't r***d' I mentally said. The room was dimly lit and had this creepy aura around it. There where strains of blood on the walls of the room, they could only be seen in dark colour, but anyone could easily tell that they were sheds of blood. My head began feeling dizzy, then suddenly I heard footsteps heading towards wherever I was being held captive. The sound of the footsteps sounded really calm, like he was taking his time walking steadily. "Who's there?" I asked. "Someone please help me! I'm here... please!" at this point of time, I could feel myself growing weak. I just wanted to be on my bed, still sleeping, but instead I had to be here, where I'll be saving my last breath for the last prayers I'll be sending up to God. Before I got to die in peace, I guess. It felt more like I was being brought to the devil's office, like I had some serious appointment with him. I hope my enemies don't hate me that much to get me killed before I got to celebrate my last birthday here, in this cruel world. The door was suddenly pushed open revealing a man I couldn't see quite well, due to the light that was hardly doing it's job, I guess. He began taking steady steps towards me, and from there, I knew he wasn't the saviour. "Wh...who are...yo...u?" I couldn't stop stuttering as I mumbled the words out. I heard a switching sound, and the lights immediately went on. "AHHHHHHHH!" I screamed when I realised there was a dead body laying beside me. It was literally my first time noticing a dead person. He was laying in a pool of dry blood, the back of his head had a hole that looked like it had been pierced by a bullet. I looked up at the monster who stared at me from above, and that's when something hit me hard. He looked familiar, like I knew him from somewhere. A smirk played on his face as he shift he gaze to me. 'those eyes, where had I seen them from?' I mentally asked. "Your worst nightmare, honey." The words came out sounding more like a crashing wind, straight into my brain cells. I kept on staring at him like I was studying him in some kind of way nobody ever mentioned to me. 'Wait... isn't he the man I had met at the park?' I mentally thought. My eyes grew wider and I could tell he sensed the fear I carried within the depths of my soul. He threw another smirk and this I could feel my blood drying off my veins. I want to stand up and give him a slap that will suit him right, but with the heavy metal chains that held me tight, it was an impossible accomplishment. "YOU?!...why the heck are you..." 'BOOG!' just before the words got to leave my mouth, the door was being kicked wide open. I started feeling goose pumps all over my body, while my little legs began shivering themselves off. A human figure stood by the door looking all mighty and ready for a good killing. A thought triggered in my head, giving me a good thinking of my mother. Who'll be there to protect her if I'm gone, who'll be there when she needs comforting or a good meal. Who'll be there to laugh out loud at her jokes even though they were never really funny. Me, me and only me. It's not myself I was fearing for but my mother instead. "Where the f**k is she?!" in the most calmed yet traumatising tone he asked the other man who stood not two inches away from me. I only kept staring at the whole thing like some lost puppy. My face had already gotten ruined due to all the crying that was been caused by all the nonsense that was going on in front of my face. I was really afraid of my life at this moment, especially when I had murderous standing in front of me. "YOU MONSTERS!" I yelled out of frustration. My voice was loud enough to grab both their attention. They both turned to me at once, both throwing their murderous glares at me. The one who had merely came in, began walking towards steadily. He looked much younger than his evil friend could ever look. He looked more like he was still in his mid twenties, perhaps late. For my height, I'd say he was like the tallest being alive. Trailing up to his face, he wore this angry yet sexy look on his face that could surely get all women dancing their bodies all over him. He had ocean blue eyes, and to say that they almost melted my heart, was something I shouldn't be feeling, especially to the person or should say, the people who adducted me. Few good seconds of staring at him effectively passed, I find myself mirroring with an unfamiliar face. His face was so close to me, that our lips almost brushed. My heart began beating up and down dangerously, like it wanted to burst of the flesh that kept it locked with body and run away to some place only God would know. Pulling myself together as gathered all sences, I find a pair of blue eyes staring right at me, like they were judging me from deep within my soul. 'is he the devil.' I asked subconsciously, something I really didn't seem to accept with myself, I mean how could the devil be so hot. I continued staring at him as he did the same, non of us daring to utter a word. There was a spark of light that came shining within his eyes, and that's when the most stupidest words escaped my lips. "You have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen." It came out soft but sounded less seductive. It wasn't so long after I said that, then I saw his eyes change into a dark colour. 'he really is a devil.' I said mentally. It was as if the shiny spack change in black completely, sending out negative energy to spoil loveliness of it. "Take her to the death room." with that he stood up from my height and began walking out of the room. This completely left me shock. Did I really hear it well or were my ears deceiving me. 'Death room?' I thought. I felt a pair of large rough hands grabbing me hurtfully. "Put me down_put me down you idiot...PUT ME DOWN!" I ordered, but even with all the effort I was putting, he seem not careless. My hands and legs were still chained up, I only kept crying out wondering where I was being taken this time. I just hoped it wasn't some place I'm going to notice myself being chopped off. He kept on walking while I was being hunged up his shoulder. I was repeatedly punching him, screaming at him and acting all crazy, but my efforts were all put to waist once I had realised he wasn't being too bothered about it. We reached to a room, but this one wasn't the basement or like the basement, it was worse, and had a much creepier aura than the basement itself. I could hear cries but I couldn't see a thing nor did I know were all the noises came from. The room was so dark, you'd think it's actually hell in earth. Then suddenly, the lights were turned on. at first I thought the room did not own a light bulb, but know I wished it really didn't own one, because what I saw was something that made me think that I really was here to die. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Shut up lady!" There way dead bodies laying around every where. The smell of blood was all that could be senced by my dearest noise and pool of dry blood was all my eyes could witness. There were chopped up bodies, some were bodies of naked girls who were laid before they got killed and some where even hanged alive. This people murdered people like they were killing files. It was such a terrific thought and act. Was this how God had chosen my death to be? I couldn't stop my tears of running down. Due to all the fear I felt, I wanted to kill myself first before they got that chance. Then the door finally closed rewarding the room with a bang sound. It really didn't seem to loose by grabbing my attention. I turned around feeling all freaked out, all my fears came out looking all small compared to the one that was standing in front of me. The blue eyed man from earlier, stood there looking handsome as ever, but not to forget his mission to erase all my existence. His friend known as my first stood there, looking like a sidekick who's ready to take all his master's orders. A familiar smirk carved on his thin lips_ I'd already known that the smirk he always shares was a sign of danger, it wasn't really attractive. The blue eyed man began walking to my direction, his eyes straight on me without blink. As he took a step forward, I took two back. "P...p.. please.se...seee." I pleaded. Then he raised a gun at me. Feeling like my life had finally came to an end only at tr age of twenty three, I silently gave my last prayers to God most especially for my mother. A strong thought hit me hard reminding me about last night's incident, where I had noticed a man being shot. 'could it be shy they want me dead?' I asked mentally. "I...I pro..pr... promise..I won't...te.ll...anyone about... what...I..I had.. witnessed ye...starday." I stuttered with every word I mentioned. "So you did notice something." he said in a deep husky voice. "N...yes, bu..t...but I promise I won't tell anyone." I said, crossing my fingers childishly. "Steven out." he commanded. "Yes boss." he turned his heels and without complaining he left the room silently. I shifted my eyes back at him, and to my surprise he was still staring at me. He raised his gun at me again, and this time he looked dead serious. "I don't give a f*****g damn about you not telling anyone." I only looked at him in confusion and took pity on myself. "You saw me right? he asked firmly. He wasn't really expecting me to answer that, was he? "Well, too bad." was all that came out of his mouth '*BANG*' Had I really lost my life?
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