Eight

✨Yuri✨

It was cold, my head and neck were both in pain. My eyelids were heavy and I forced them to open. It was dark aside from the dimmed light above my head. My hands were restrained on the armrest of the metal chair while my ankles were tied to the legs. My shirt and jeans were gone, all that's left on my body was my boxer shorts.

"Be thankful that the bastard is awake!" someone hissed inside the room. His voice echoed vile.

"I told you I didn't overdose him" a girl's voice chirped. She was the one from the club.

"You almost cost me my head!"

"I'm sorry honey," the girl said.

Footsteps echoed against the floor "do I need to introduce myself?" I glared at him but didn't respond. " I don't get it…" he circled me while he traced my neck with the tip of his knife "why my Andi chose someone like you. You're a limp, even my Christina tricked you." He laughed evilly.

"I'm better than that paleface" the girl named Christina spoke as she came to the light.

"Shut up!" Ace said. The girl rolled her eyes "I can't believe you let him finger you." His words came out like a disgust. He rounded my chair again before disappearing into the dark and walked back with a syringe. The liquid was colorless as he flicked it in the air. He gave me a wicked smile before injecting it in my right arm. "Blood thinner. So you won't die easily."

I spit on his face. Ace wiped it with his hand before landing a punch in my jaw. Christina giggled as blood dripped from my nose with another blow. I heard my bone cracking.

"You don't deserve her, you know" Ace murmured as he once again disappeared in the dark. He walks back with a jagged knife in his hand. The tip of the knife traced my chest before he punctured it in my collarbone, missing my main arteries by half an inch.

"We were happy, until that brother of yours came along" I only had one brother and he died four years ago.

"What are you talking about?" My voice came out hoarse.

He spit on the ground "why don't you ask her. Oh wait… you can't because you'll die before you could."

A loud scream escaped my mouth when a cold liquid poured down in my open wound. Christina's laugh followed as she circled me with a pitcher of yellow liquid.

"Nice work, Baby" Ace pulled her waist and planted his lips on her.

This girl was crazy. She knows that Ace is in love with Angel but she kept on pleasing him still.

"Can I play with him for a while, Baby?" She purred.

Ace smirked as he nodded. "I'll be upstairs. don't take too long, okay?" She nods at him while Ace disappears into the dark again.

When Ace was long gone, Christina opened all the light in the room and I saw a clearer view of my surroundings. The room was covered in dried blood, shackles hang on the walls with different torture weapons.

"Are you scared?" She asked while her back was facing me. She peeked over her shoulder when I didn't speak. "It's okay, I'll be gentle." She held a spiked whip on her right as she walked back in my direction.

Every slash of the whip in my skin burns. I saw her pour some violet liquid on the spikes that made it more painful with every blow she made.

"Sorry" she leaned down to my face "it's nothing personal. You made my Ace jealous with that paleface." She fisted my hair and forced my face to look "you're pretty, would you like to be my boy toy?''

I smirked, "you're not my type."

Her face grimaced while she slapped me "you were good at pleasing me. I'd love to have you in my bed and do me with this." Her hands cupped my manhood, she stroked me in a good way but I'm in no mood for her.

"Give me that hard-on, Baby." She pulled down my boxers but her hands were too cold for my liking. "Are you thinking about her?"

Yes, I was thinking about Angel. Her beautiful face gave me hope, peace.

When I didn't respond to her touch, she scowled and whipped me again and again until I fell to oblivion.

✨Ivan✨

I never understood the difference between an assassin and us from the mafia. I was new in this life and I just don't get it.

We were driving to Manhattan in the target of taking this Gloria.

I was worried about Yuri, he is my friend and I owe my life to him but what I don't understand was needing Isiah's help. We can take down this Hariko guy anytime. At least, that's what I thought.

I've seen Andi in action and I'd give it to that girl. She's amazing and I wonder how these Diez and Nueve moves. If they are as amazing as her.

"Eight is on her way," the redhead said.

"Is it one of your… kind again?" Gregory asked and I was startled when the three of them laughed.

"She's one of a kind, much like Andi but… worst" Sin murmured as she typed on her laptop. "We're here…" she trailed off when she had a short curly green hair girl with light chocolate skin. Her eyes were striking cold blue.

Sin opened the door for her in the limo and the greenhead threw a person inside. She has a sack of potato above her head and she groaned.

The green-haired chick slid in and sat next to Sin. She frowned when she looked at me and Gregory. "Who's hottie and the oaf?"

Gregory groaned and I mentally laughed. I remember Andi calling him turnip one time.

"Ivan and Gregory" Nueve spoke "this is Eight. Eight, what the fuck?"

Eight shrugged her shoulders as she took a bottle of Jack from the side and tilted it in her mouth. "I was bored.''

"And you decided to take all the fun?" Diez rolled his eyes.

"Ah… yeah?" she innocently looked at him before winking in my direction.

"Is she even alive?" Gregory checks the human on our foot for pulse.

Eight kicked the person and she groaned. "See? Alive… barely."

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