Okay sorry, forgot this chapter! Sorry again, and it's short but it describes a little Jade's present situation; just how badly treated is she by this stranger? Well, here we go! Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING BUT THE PLOT OF THE ONCE ONE SHOT AND ANY OCS USED AND/ OR MENTIONED...Sorry if this sucked, was lame, too short, or all the above...Sorry if there were any grammar mistakes made during the writing, creation, and polishing of this update...
She was scared.
She was scared, really really scared; never once has she felt this fear before, this fear that her life was running on hourglass sand: it was bound to run out, sooner or later.
But she felt extremely, very scared.
"Let me go, por favor! Sueltame! Que quieres conmigo, let me go!" Jade screamed as she was carried over a male's strong right shoulder to who-knows-where with handcuffs on her wrists and a black, heavy blindfold over her emerald eyes; the guy just stiffled a laugh before throwing her hard to a concrete ground, she gasping out in pain when she felt blood leave the side of her head.
Ouch, the pain! El dolor, she wasn't use to it! It burned more than a thousand fires in Hell, it ached worse than a stab through the heart!
"Ugh! What do you want? W-Who are you, sueltame! Por favor, dejame ir!" She sobbed, the guy growling like a hungry wolf under his breath.
"Shut up, you stupid bitch!"
"Ah!"
Jade cowered against the floor as a slap hit her face, tears staining the cloth over her eyes and her soft, dark cheeks; she gasped again when a kick went to her ribs, the gag reflex kicking in as she was about to vomit.
"There now, keep your mouth shut or I'll make it hurt worse for you! Stupid bitch..." The guy repeated to himself, Jade raising her head from the floor to face the direction the voice was coming from; it was distorted somehow, as if he was wearing a voice modifier, but the male was standing over her; she could sense his shadow on her skin and smell the weak scent of black roses on his body.
"Q-Quien eres? What do you want...?" The freshman girl groaned as the kick's impact rattled the bones in her ribcage and the organs in her lower stomach; the guy grabbed her roughly by the hair and yanked her to her knees, smirking under his domino mask at the thin frown of fright pulling at her pale lips.
"You don't know who I am, Jade? Wow, you're stupid. I'm Shadow, ring a bell to ya?" He hissed venomously, she wincing when he rubbed the bleeding wound on her left temple.
"N-No, tu no eres S-Sombra! He's not a bad guy, he doesn't hurt people! Eres otro, un imposter! You are a fake, eres un criminal!" She screeched back, soon crying in pain again when he slammed her hard into the nearest wall; she toppled face down into the dirt covered floor and coughed back a choking sensation riding up her throat, the guy crossing his arms and crouching low so that they were almost at level with the other.
"Maybe you're right, Jade. Maybe I'm not the real Shadow, but what if I am? What if I've just pretended to be a goodie-goodie just so the people in this quiet, little town would trust me? Imagine what kind of power you and every other dumb person in this town has given to me, and now I can use that power to my advantage. Oh don't cry, Jade Lexis Diamond; I promise to keep your death simple and with love from yours truly, but with just enough agony for you to feel even when you're long gone."
"H-How do you know me, who are y-you! Answer me, quien eres?" Jade tried again, the guy (not that much older than her, from the pitch of his voice even with the modifier) soon barking a laugh that chilled her bones as he pushed back stray locks of her wavy black hair from her face.
"Let's put it this way: I just want you dead. And you only have until midnight to live, that's when the real show will begin. Pray for angels, bitch, pray for angels to come and save you! Because if they don't, I'm painting everything in this town with your blood! First you, then that cop and everyone else who gets in my way! All of you will pay for what you did to me, pay with your lives!"