Chapter Two: Earlier

Introduction: Here's the newest chapter. Very brutal ending; this all works out to something big though.

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Earlier….

Hana's Hotel Room

Hana examined her reflection that was on the full-length mirror and let her lips curve into a small smile. The black dress she wore was very simple and modest, with thin straps over her shoulders, and the dress ending at the top of her ankles with black heels. Her dark hair was loose and free and she chose not to wear any jewelry.

Making sure everything was perfect, she walked over and picked up her small purse and slipped her wallet, card key, small tools for breaking and entering and an envelope that held her invite to the party inside the black leather. Placing her foot on the edge of the queen-sized bed, she lifted the skirt up and checked that her knife was secure in its Velcro strap on her left thigh. Switching legs, she lifted up the skirt again and made sure that her handgun was secure.

"Ready to go." Hana said to herself as she turned, shut the lights, and walked out of her hotel room. Walking down the hall, she reached the elevator and noticed her reflection against the gold plated doors. She smiled at how attractive she looked and how dangerous that was. She knew she could use her seduction skills and sex appeal to get exactly what she wanted.

Tonight, though, wasn't about sex, drugs, or anything else for that matter. Tonight was about stealing some important information. Her current employer needed to retrieve some valuable data that could lead to very dangerous people being taken down. Hana wasn't always into the idea of helping out certain groups or agencies, but this was an exception. The money was right, plus she would have something important taken care of for her if she accepted this job.

The elevator chimed and the doors opened. Hana walked inside, turned and hit the button for the ground floor. Staring again at her reflection, she felt good knowing she didn't have to be to sexually provocative tonight. Though she did enjoy those opportunities, especially when she succeeded in getting what she wanted.

Hana knew that this was merely an information grab minimal killing would be necessary if she got in trouble. She wasn't too concerned, she knew security would be fairly simple and chances of escape without causing too much of a ruckus were good.

After another minute or so, she reached the ground floor and exited out. Walking out of the elevator hall, she walked through the main lobby and out the large glass doors and into the hot summer evening. Hana was slightly surprised by the weather given that it was Seattle in May. She paid no mind to the conditions as she walked out and approached the cab waiting area for passenger loading.

Receiving smiles, compliments and stares, she delivered teasing smiles and winks as she approached a waiting cab. After sitting in the back, Hana told the driver her destination and quietly sat and watched as she was driven through the beautiful downtown area. She stared out the window lost in her thoughts as wondered if this was going to be as simple as she thought it would be.

Ten minutes of city driving later, the cab slowly turned into a large half circle that led to a massive hotel that held the party she was to attend. Hana closed her eyes as the car slowed down on approach to the entrance.

"Here goes nothing." Hana quietly said to herself as she waited for the driver to open the door for her.

Present…

Hana gasped for air as she looked down at her bare feet on the wooden floor. Preston had delivered several blows to her sides and stomach for the past few minutes. She felt stinging pain and while she didn't feel any broken ribs or internal bleeding, she knew that he was only softening her up for later.

Preston stood a few feet from her and crossed his arms over his muscled chest. "You took that pounding pretty well, Hana." He smirked s he watched her try to recover.

Hana continued to suck in air greedily, her chest rising and falling in rapid succession. Swallowing, she looked up and smiled back at the man.

"You'll have to do more than that you stupid fuck." Hana taunted back.

Preston's eyes went wide for a second before he huffed and let out a small laugh.

"Ha," Preston said as he dropped his arms to the sides and approached until he was only a few inches away. "Really?"

He reached up and ran his hands over her shoulders and ran his fingers over her collarbone that was coated in sweat and slowly moved down until he reached her breasts. His smirk grew menacing as he noticed her reaction to his touching her body.

"You don't like that, huh?" Preston asked amused. Getting no response, he then placed his fingers on the woman's breasts and circled her pebbled areolas and slowly touched her hardened nipples.

Hana's nose flared as she felt the man she pinch her nipples hard. She tried her best not to wince, but she knew by his reaction that he got what he wanted. If it was even possible, his smirk grew wider and more menacing as he than twisted them hard. Hana held back a yell and instead responded by delivering a head butt that caught the man square in the forehead.

Preston grunted and took a step back, shaking and rubbing his head before looking up with an angry stare.

"Bitch." He growled.

Suddenly, he delivered a punch right into her abdomen that took all the air out of her and she grunted loudly upon the impact. She slumped her arms still stayed in place even with her body leaning forward. Amidst the sound of chains shaking, she heard some creaking above her.

Shaking his hand, he walked over and picked up the leather strap, Hana looked and thanked whoever was watching over her that Preston hadn't picked up the one with sharp ends.

"Now I'm going to have to really hurt you." Preston said as he slapped the strap against the wooden table hard and fast. The impact echoed in the room and Hana grimaced inwardly at what was to come.

"I'm going to enjoy this, you little bitch." He said as he circled around her.

Hana's body still slumped forward her eyes shut and sweat coursing down her body. She knew that she had to hold out a little longer as she knew that whatever was holding the chains above her wasn't reinforced as strongly as she thought it would be.

"I'll get what I want soon enough." Preston said, standing directly behind her, he held the leather strap in his left hand and threw his arm over his right shoulder before swiping at her bareback.

Hana threw head back and arched her body forward upon impact and tried to stifle a scream. The sound of leather smacking against flesh was sickening. Another smack and she felt her body react to the impact.

Another smack. Harder, faster.

Hana bit her lip and tried not to scream.

Another. Hot tears streamed down her cheeks. She tried to hold back the scream that wanted to come out.

Another. It felt even harder.

"Scream, bitch." Preston said in a menacing tone.

A pause and another smack, it sounded more sickening than the last.

"I SAID SCREAM!" Preston roared. He paused to catch his breath.

Hana's face turned red, if she could hold out a little longer, she knew if she took this punishment, the restraints would break.

She just had to hold out a little longer. Even if her body, her skin might not handle the abuse.

"SCREAM FOR ME!"

One more loud, sickening smack. Just a little longer.

"SCREAM!"

Just a little longer.

Next: The event.