Kidnapped Again?

[A/N: R-18 chapter ahead. This includes torture, blood, and violence. If you don't like this then don't read it]

Even if humanity progresses through science and unites together there always will be rich and poor, Strong and weak. People cut away their humanity with a single border. One side lives another side dies but one doesn't care for another.

The slum area is like that, it divides two classes of people one who is rich and lives in the city and another one who is poor and below the poverty line lives in the slum.

Nobody cares what happens in the slum if you are weak you will be devoured.

At the end of Slum starts a deep forest and before the forest begins there is an old warehouse. Nobody goes there, if anyone goes only their bodies can be found.

Inside The Warehouse.....

Inside the warehouse, a group of wearing different kinds of masks can be seen sitting in a circle. In the centre of the circle a young 16 year boy is shackled to a chair can be seen.

The boy was bleeding from the head.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Where am I?"

As I woke up the last thing I remembered someone or something hit me behind my head and I got knocked out. I looked around where I was and found a group of people around me wearing masks.

"Looks like the puppy finally woke up boys.

Did you have a good sleep puppy? Do you need me to bring you anything puppy?" One of the masked guys asked.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!'

I calmed myself. After working as an assassin for a long time I knew that the moment I lost my cool here I would die.' looks like going to that location was a mistake' as I thought about my current situation.

Among the masked guys, a particular guy wearing a wolf mask stood up.

"You tried to run Mr.Charon. You know what happens when you try to run." the wolf-masked guy asked.

"Yes"

I replied. I know what can happen if you try to run from any organization.

" So you knew. Then why do you try to run? did you bring the information we asked you to? Tell me?" The masked guy asked me.

As he asked my body suddenly tumbled in fear.

'Fear? me?' 

When I looked up to him I could see his eyes. His eyes I know those eyes they are the eyes of a predator. But I'm not any kind of fear from him. The fear that I felt was from the previous owner of this body. I need to handle this situation well if I want to survive first.

"No" 

Before my answer came out of my mouth one of the masked guys instantly came in front of me.

Crack!

.

.

Ahhhhhhhh!

The masked guy instantly broke two of my fingers.

'How? Even in pain, only one question came to my mind how? How did come to me instantly I didn't even see it.'

"So you don't have any of the information we asked for. Looks like we need to discipline you for what happens if you do not do what are you told" The wolf-masked guy said that and he turned away to go into the darkness.

Before I could reply my sealed shut. I couldn't say anything.

'What's happening here? How did he do it? Why can't I open my mouth?' only these questions go through my mind.

But how wrong I was thinking about this.

As the Wolf masked guy left. My punishment began.

Before I could think about anything think one of the masked guys unsheathed his sword and before I could think anything.

Slash...

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.

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Ahhhhhhh!

My shouting echoes through the warehouse.

He instantly cut off my left arm.

'How? What's happening? I couldn't understand anything how could they perform at such inhuman speed? Is it a superpower?

I don't know. I couldn't think or should I say I didn't have the time to think.'

Instantly another guy launched his fist towards my stomach.

The sheer amount of the power from his fist launched me 5 feet back and it broke the chair I was shackled with.

I threw up food, bile and blood I felt the brunt of the attack on my raw skin.

Then again one of the guys crashed my bones In my limbs making me fixated on the ground as blood spread all out.

"Arghhhhhhhhhhh!"

My pain was intense. I shouted like crazy. I never felt this amount of pain like this.

The guy who cut off my left arm came close to me again.

I was keeping my sanity in this torture no matter what.

The masked guy brought his sword to my chest then to my abdomen then to my thighs.

He began to stab me in different places and twist it.

The sword's sharp edge left scars all around my body. As I was slowly losing consciousness one of the masked guys came forward his body emitted a golden light. The light fell on my body and slowly it healed all of my injuries from broken limbs to my cut-off arm it healed everything.

I was stunned by this miracle then again the torture began....

Sometime Later....

After an unknown amount of time, they stopped. I don't know how long it passed I stopped shouting and crying long ago. I couldn't think of anything what is exactly going on am I in hell? Nobody knows. From torture to the miracle, nothing made any sense to me. I barely kept my sanity. I needed to survive. I needed to get out of here.

The masked wolf guy came in front of me and said,

"Did you learn your lesson? You are a slave, so do what you are told"

'Slave?'

'Me. A slave,'

I was a slave until I died then I was given a second chance. I will no longer be a slave. I will survive here no matter what and I will kill you in the worst way possible just wait.'

"Huh! Did you get broken?" The masked guy asked again.

"No"

I replied and also said to him "Give me a week. I will bring that information no matter what?"

"Ohhh.....hoo."

" Interesting. You will bring me the information?" The masked guy sarcastically asked me grabbing me by the throat and lifting me from the ground.

"Yes,"I replied.

"Why should I trust you? And what if you try to run again?" The masked guy asked again.

"Run? If I tried to run you can catch up easily and I'm not strong enough to go against you."

"Nice. You are smart.You have one week time to bring the information." The masked guy finally put me down on the ground.

'Information? About what? I don't know. I never intended to bring any kind of information to begin with I just needed time. I was an assassin for thirty years. I assassinated a lot of high-profile targets. I need a week to kill them off that's the reason I asked for a week. While the masked guy was asking me questions I was busy looking around. I found two key things to successfully assassinate all of them. From the food package sign I can say they bring food from a specific shop and the tap they drink water from probably comes from a different place. This is the only two things I needed to assassinate them all.'

One of the guys picked me up and took me to the van that was probably the one I was brought in here. He threw me inside and started to drive off from the warehouse.

As he drove off I looked outside to check something.

'Just as I thought the water comes from a different place' my thoughts came true I need to plan my assassination.

It took fifteen minutes to reach my apartment building. As I was getting out of the van one of the masked guys said to me

"Remember you have one week to bring information. You better not try to run again and come to the same warehouse in the slum one week from now if you want to live."

"Yes. I understand"

I replied in a low tone and got out of the van.

Then the van drove off.

'One week huh! None of you will be alive in the next week, to begin with. I will kill every single one of you no matter what.' I thought it as the van was driving off.'

But first I need information about where I am and what was that miracle...