Beg Harder by Artemis Dianne (new reading .TXT) 📗

I gulped hard, as one mistake I can get my aunt killed.  Charles wasn't messing around, why would he send a bunch of his men just to take me, Was he really thinking I'll be with a group of retrievers who's gonna be fighting back. 

As they come closer to me good enough for them to hear me considering the choppers are making loud drill-like noises. "No need for violence, I will come willingly," I yell out.

"Put your hands in front of you." One of the men gives me the order. I was able to do so fast. A group of guys grabbed my wrists and bound them behind my back. "Please, there isn't any need for this." I'm making an effort to communicate. 

 

"We have one more in here." I hear one of the men who went inside yell from the back. "Please she needs help, she's a very sick person," I say. As I'm trying to get the guy who's in charge to talk to me.

In his ear, he taps on what seems to be a tiny communication gadget. "Commander, we have her, but there is another person with her." I sat there listening to him take his order as he did nothing except hum and tap the gadget, indicating that the discussion was over.


 

"Take this one and kill the other one." He gestures for his men to continue on.

 

When I heard this, I slammed my head against the man who was holding me in place and rushed inside to see my aunt. Before I could even reach the door, I felt as if someone had wrapped a thick collar around my neck that has a crystal stick attached to it. In the process, the person choked me as I attempt to move closer to the door. 

They were able to keep my body in place since the stick could easily move my head in the locked position. I'm being treated as if I'm a stray wild animal that must be slaughtered. 

"Please sir, let me talk to Charles! He will hear me out." I tried to talk as my voice was very raspy and can hardly be understood. 

I heard multiple gunshots inside the house and I started screaming and struggling to get out of the hold, I kept kicking the person in front of me. 

When another man went on top of me and sprayed something on my face. The liquid went inside my eyes and nose leaving a nasty strong scent. It instantly knocks me out. 

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Dear dark quill lovers, 

Her luck just ran out!

Faith had a different plan for Baby which she just keeps ignoring, don't you think so?