Ch 4: The Boss
That's when the three men walked into the room with my Master. The two remaining men walked back out leaving for whatever reason. After I noticed their boss gave a nod for them to do so. Whereas I stayed on my couch watching the door squeak closed.
It seemed like an hour or so may have passed. However, it's hard to tell the time. Since there weren't any windows in this lounge for me to get a glance at the two suns. The only thing I knew was my Master was still in his meeting.
Unexpectedly, I started to hear my master's voice yelling. Normally he never yelled at anyone at his meetings. My body jumped up when I heard a low pitch bang. My heart skipped a beat and I felt a heated pressure pulsating around my head. I was scared because it sounded similar to a gunshot so I fled toward the door
Before I even had a chance to flee. One man came out of the office and quickly grabbed me as I tried to reach the knob door. He ties my arms and legs within a matter of seconds. His strength was oddly strong. That I didn't even get a chance to fight off his grab.
I easily saw his appearance. This man has a light brown highlighted-looking hair color. That was short but still long enough that he could spike it. But he just wore it in a messy look. His teal shade eyes were deep-set and his nose was ideal with his upper lips. He has a masculine square face and a bold jawline. He was very desirable. If I wasn't so terrified I'd find him very striking.
The unknown man placed me back on the couch. Then the boss walked out with the other man and looked at me strangely. He still had the gun in his hand. So I knew he just killed my immortal Master. I was shaking with fear even though I had unlimited lives. I'm still petrified and felt my whole body trembling. No one ever put me down before and I may never be woken back up. Nobody would care to give me the serums used to revive anyone immortal.
I certainly knew no one would waste that serum to revive a tubebaby slave such as me. My thoughts raced as the silence kept the room. The only sound I could hear was my heart pounding its way up my throat. Somehow I stopped myself from gasping. While I watched the gun twitch in his grasp. Like he was really mad. What did my master do?
To a small relief, I noticed he put the gun back in a secure belt on his waist putting it away. My chest felt like it was collapsing. Watching him walk over to me slowly, before I heard the same man who tied me up begin to speak.
"What do you want to do with the woman?" The man with brown highlighted hair asked.
His Boss only stared at me with a dead stare, showing no expressions on his dangerous gorgeous-looking yet mysterious face.
Lowly pitched with no emotion the boss said sternly, "check her."
The man with brown highlighted hair. Who tied me up walked over, taking a seat down next to me. After he took out his phone from his pocket and a needle out of the pocket from around his belt. I gulped seeing his belt was loaded with small pouch pockets, knives, and one gun.
He grabbed my finger and perked it for some blood to do a small scan on it with this digital reader from his phone. It showed all he needed to know. Yet, he was a little puzzled it seemed with his unusual expression I could read that did show.
The boss asked emotionlessly, "what?"
The man with brown highlighted hair answered. "Something is odd. She's a slave but her blood is unique for her only being a rankless woman who carries the immortal gene."
"What is your name?" Their boss asked me coldly after he mulled for a minute.
I quivered when his deep gloaming voice entered my ears. I had no name to give him. Fear robbed my voice away. Rather than try to speak, I kept my silence. He just looked at me for a brief moment keeping the quietness too.
"Or should I just call you Mute? Since you can't talk." The boss smirked and asked like he was finding me amusing but still, I refused to speak.
The man beside his boss had dark black hair, like his boss. His hair was mostly cut short in a textured crop style. That he could style if he wanted to but he had neatly brushed to the side. He seemed to have a diamond masculine shape face with a nicely carved defined jawline. Then his nose was a sexy narrow shape and his lips are a suitable ideal average size. His hooded shape eye is a darker blue color that stands very attractive looking on him.
This man next to his boss said, "maybe she wasn't given a name." He looked at his boss grinning. "Surely a lady so beautiful should be given a prettier name than just being called Mute."
The boss just stared at him with a smirk and then let out a light laugh. Then I heard the man beside me say.
"Name or not, we do need to figure out what to do with her. You said no witnesses." The man with brown highlighted hair said heartlessly.
The boss glanced at him." Yes, I did." He mumbled blankly like he was trying to cover up any trace of his emotions.
I was completely frozen with how scared I felt. Then suddenly the two other men walked back into the room that had left earlier. I saw now they reentered with a body-sized bag. Both hybrid-men didn't say any word when they walked directly inside my slave master's office. I could hear those men from the couch begin cleaning his office. Then I noticed the boss looked at me once more giving off this frigid frightful and seemingly heartless stare.
"Let's finish this up." The boss coldly ordered. "Bring the girl."
Oh, no! What's he going to do with me? The man next to me grabs my arm tightly. It was then I felt this pinching of a needle being injected into my arm. I became disoriented. I never even saw him get a needle ready before I knew what jabbed me. Thick heavy darkness took my eyes as their muttering voices faded away…