Dangerously {English version}

Chapter 2

* Harper pov * 

I wake up in a place hitherto unknown to me. It was a bedroom, it had a double bed in which I was sitting, a bookcase with some very dusty books, in one of the windows there was a kind of sofa that was in it, and finally, I see an armchair. I start to hear voices coming from the floor below: 

“We are with her, what is the next step?”  asks one of the men, there were probably more than two men “ok, we will not forget the chief agreement” after that, I start to hear footsteps going up the stairs. I curl up on the headboard, and that's when I realize that my fists are tied together. The door is opened with a certain brutality, and five boys appear. They stare at me, until I decide to break the silence: 

“Who are you? Where I am? what do you want?” I say everything very quickly, and they continue to stare at me 

“Have they told you that you ask too many questions?” Said the boy with slightly curly brown hair. I cringe a little more, and another of them steps forward and starts talking: “You'll soon know everything. I am M” said the boy with light hair and brown eyes “this is the N” says pointing to the boy who had very blue eyes and dark hair  “this is the S” says pointing to the boy with brown shaved hair with brown eyes  “this is Aa” points to the boy with black hair and eyes of the same color, he looked like a teddy bear, but I knew he wasn't like that  “and this is the SM” says pointing to the boy with brown hair half curly and greenish brown eyes. I recognize those eyes, the eyes of the guy I shot last night. I widen my eyes with my realization. SM gives a sinic smile when he sees my fear: “You don't have a name?” I take courage to speak, and I see SM's jaw lock. He comes over to me, holding my cheeks tightly: “We have already given you all the information you need to know, if I could kill you, I would not exist, I have already spilled more blood than you can imagine” 

he says through his teeth, and then lets go my face. They come knocking on the door. I start to cry. How far has my life come? I just wanted to be with Carmen stroking my hair, saying that everything would be fine, or even with Melissa talking about my scrotum ex boyfriend or his crazy things. I just wanted my life back.