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Apr. 13th, 2013 03:43 pmThis is not how this was supposed to go. She was not supposed to go off to figure out the best way to take care of this guy and the idiot he roped into it. Turns out he wasn't such an idiot and actually managed to sneak up on her. Not only did he manage to seize her mind, but it had her panicking, flashbacks of the years she spent trapped in her head until she found herself gagged and locked in a janitor's closet somewhere. She thought that might be where she was but it was dark.
This was supposed to be easy. Why was it never easy? She was sitting in this closet, on her side, hands and feet tied and gagged. That didn't stop her from trying to scream because at the very least she could manage to make enough noise to distract the guy if anyone else tried to get to this guy. However it seems to only haveade him more angry.
"Shut the fuck up!" The guy yelled, opening the door to the closet, "do you honestly think this is going to make me want to not kill you? Fuck... you and your stupid organization trying to control and hide this whole faction of people... Jesus Christ. What's in it for you?"
Quinn couldn't see him so she couldn't get a lock on his eyes from where she was. There wasn't anything to do but curse at him through the fabric stuffed in her mouth. He didn't seem to like that either and the next thing she felt was a steel-toed boot connecting with the middle of her back and she shrieked in pain. Who the fuck beats up a girl?
This was supposed to be easy. Why was it never easy? She was sitting in this closet, on her side, hands and feet tied and gagged. That didn't stop her from trying to scream because at the very least she could manage to make enough noise to distract the guy if anyone else tried to get to this guy. However it seems to only haveade him more angry.
"Shut the fuck up!" The guy yelled, opening the door to the closet, "do you honestly think this is going to make me want to not kill you? Fuck... you and your stupid organization trying to control and hide this whole faction of people... Jesus Christ. What's in it for you?"
Quinn couldn't see him so she couldn't get a lock on his eyes from where she was. There wasn't anything to do but curse at him through the fabric stuffed in her mouth. He didn't seem to like that either and the next thing she felt was a steel-toed boot connecting with the middle of her back and she shrieked in pain. Who the fuck beats up a girl?