Its been 3 hours since I almost died
I roll the drive around in my hand staring at it letting the last events sink in
I almost got killed because of this stupid drive I shouldve just stayed bored.
I look down at the hot blonde I just finished tying to a Chair wincing when my body protests at me turning around. Slipping the drive in my back pocket I walk into my bathroom looking at myself in the mirror letting a gasp leave my lips. My dark hair everywhere my face littered with cuts and bruises and a busted lip. My body isnt in a much better condition purple and blue bruising and cuts littering my body the dry blood caking my skin. I grimace and storm out of the bathroom and towards the body in my living room. I stand in front of the blonde and smack him as hard as I can.
"Wake up asshole"I growl slapping him again just for the satisfaction. His eyes snap open and he glares at me making me glare back
" Good youre up which means you can answer a few questions"
He smirks and raises an eyebrow
"And what makes you think im inclined to answer any questions you have Tommy?" My name leaving his mouth makes the hairs on my neck stand up
"You just tried to fucking kill me you asshole"I yell slapping him again
He growls at me I can see him trying to free himself
"Bloody hell stop hitting me dammit"he yells
"Who are you?" I ask picking up the discarded baseball bat I see something flash in his brown eyes dissapearing quickly
when I doesnt answer I tighten my grip on the handle
"Newt" He answers making me put the bat down at my side
"Who the hell names their child Newt"I ask letting a slight chuckle leave my lips
"The kind that thought they had a sense of humor"he asks smirking his blonde hair falling in front of his eyes
I hate his face his stupidly attractive face
"Shut the hell up Why the fuck were you trying to kill me " I yell crossing my arms
"How long do you think your going to be able to hold me here"he says looking at me raising an eyebrow
"As long as I want to you need to start answering some questions" I poke him in the chest with the bat making his eye twitch
"Or you could let me go and not further piss me off if you know whats good for you" the dark tone in his voice making me falter for a moment.
"Last I checked your the one thats tied up" I smile triumphantly the blonde just rolls his eyes
"Use that big brain of yours Tommy Do you honestly think that your boy scout knots could hold a highly trained Assasin" I watch in horror as the ropes that bound his wrists fell to the floor before I'm shaking when the blonde stands up he stalks toward me like a chesire cat
"Whats wrong Thomas Cat got your tongue?" he asks his breath fanning over my face
I whimper backing up against my Bookshelf his body heat radiating onto mine
I quickly pull the drive out of my back pocket holding it up to him my hands shaking
"Here just take it I dont want it anyways" He raises and eyebrow looking at the drive before taking it and pocketing the drive.
He turns back to me
"Hmm now what to do with you" he trails off making me shake harder not bothering to hide the tears.
I see him hesitate something flashing in his eyes. he closes his eyes growling
"You know what I got what I came for therefore youre no longer my problem" he looks at me again before taking a needle out of his pocket I try to scream before a hand covers my mouth
"im not going to kill you calm down but unless you want more visitors this is going to knock you out and I'll just report no casualties necessary if you breathe a word of this I will find you skin you and wrap a gift basket using your flesh understood? I wordlessly nod my head
He sticks the needle in my neck keeping eye contact with me as he injects me I begin to panick as I loose feeling in my body almost crumpling on the floor
Newt catches me
"Relax its just taking affect just relax Tommy" Thats the last thing I hear and the last thing I see is the blonde looking back at me.