《PLAY BOY IN LOVE _ KTH FF》CHAPTER-15
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I saw that Mrs kang was surrounded by four men and they didn't seemed to help her so of course they were there to harm her.
Without wasting time any further I started marching towards them and I am sure I looked like a mermaid as the oversized shirt was sticking to my body and my hairs were plastered to my scalp. I was wearing slippers and my cast was wet.
The wound on my wrist and shoulder were stinging because of the contact with water and I felt really weak and exhausted due to all the running I just did. But all I could think about was to save my saviour.
My steps halted when I thought that I was just an empty handed, injured and weak girl against four build up men and there were no trash cans except for some waste plastic bags. What can I do with them anyways?
Actually I think I can.
I removed my cast so that I can move freely even though it pained a little but I have to do this. Then I opened the bags and instantly a pungent smell hit my nose. It was rotten meat and vegetables. I made a disgusted face and scrunched my nose.
OK so the plan begins.
"Hyaa!! You local hulk!! Stop bothering women and fight with me if you are a real man." I yelled from behind taking all the attention of those muscular men.
As soon as they turned around I was left in shock.
"B1 B2??" I said with a bewildered expression when I spotted them smirking at me.
I just organized my own funeral right now.
"Ohh Miss Y/n long time no see." one of them said sarcastically while smirking.
"It's just been two days since I ran away so stop being an idiot and leave her already or else..."
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"Or else what? Will you attack my face with your wet hair or something?" saying this all four of them started laughing hysterically.
Actually that is a good idea.
I glanced towards Mrs Kang and she just sat there on the cold floor with horror on her face.
OK enough of this shit.
I threw all the garage that included rotten meat right on their faces and then pounced on one of them capturing his face in the empty trash bag.
I pushed him on the ground and kicked his crotch but some one held me from behind. I turned around to find three of them. One held my both arms each and one held my neck.
That is choking me you idiot.
One of them squeezed my wrist that was bandaged and the other one held my shoulders tightly making me yelp in pain. The third one was choking me and the fourth one was already up and was choking Mrs kang.
Three against one is so unfair.
"Take out the syringe. We have to take her to the mansion." one of them said took out a syringe.
I started to struggle more and kicked one of the legs of I also don't know whose. I was loosing energy and then I was pushed to the ground with force.
I landed on my shoulder and winced.
Someone craddled me from behind and held my hands behind my back.
It was painful and I regretted to even come here. Now I will be thrown In that prison again for the rest of my life.
His weight was crushing me but he was not injecting anything. I heard some blur noises as I was weak already.
"Give that back!!!!"
Some one shouted and I slowly held my head up and saw Mrs kang with the syringe.
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So she was successful in snatching that away.
A wave of quick relief rushed through my body as I saw, that there were some chances to get away.
One of the man charged towards her and she directly stabbed that syringe in his neck digging the needle all the way inside his skin.
She immediately put her hands on her mouth and started moving backwards.
The man hissed in pain while holding his neck and then collapsed on the ground.
I was relieved but Mrs kang looked terrified. She has never done anything that was violent so she must be in shock but for a person like me who sees blood baths almost everyday and that too of my ownself it's not new.
I waa still under that man who didn't seem to loose even a bit and was totally focused on me. The other two ran towards him and one was carrying him to God knows where.
One of them marched towards Mrs kang and slapped her immediately.
"You bloody bitch!! How dare you!! " he said and slapped her again where as she just sat there while sobbing holding her cheek.
"Take another syringe and make her unconscious already we need to leave." he said and passed another syringe to the man above me.
I started wiggling and he banged my head on the ground.
THAT HURTS YOU FUCKING SHIT!!!
Thank fully I was not feeling any blood but only pain.
He injected half syringe inside me but I felt nothing on me.
I turned around to see......
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