Chapter 8: Over.
I grabbed a bottle of cooking oil from the counter and dribbled it on the floor before bending down and I passed under Vincent's partially open legs. A kicked his sore spot with my shank making him groan like a mad dog. A wicked smile danced on my lips as I crawled forward but my smile vanished when I found Liam standing in front of me his face smeared with baking powder.
My heart raced when he held me by my collar tossing me on his back before I could even resist. I raised my hand and knocked him with my elbow on his back. "You scumbag!" he cursed angrily at me before letting me go by banging my ass on the floor.
He turned back to Vincent who lived crying in pain his hands holding his balls. Slowly, he got up on his feet with the help of the fridge as support and he stumbled hitting his cranium on the kitchen counter's rim.
Widely open-eyed, I screamed to Liam to help him because I couldn't resist the smell of blood but to my horribleness, Liam snatched his neck and compressed it before my watches. Vincent huffed hitting his hands on the floor and catching up with his breath until when he couldn't push anymore.
"Is Liam possessed?" I muttered pulling myself backward while my eyes were focused on Vincent who was lying dead on the foundation. "Stay right there," I warned pointing my trembling index finger at him
"Or what?" he asked maniacally coming toward me. I waved my hand in the air and punctured him with my electricity but it didn't work out rather came back to me. "What is happening to me? Why can't my electricity work at this time?" I muttered to myself before hitting the wall.
"Could it be that Liam can manipulate one's ability?"
'Fuck' I cursed inwardly as I scrutinized his steps toward me.
Too close.
Equally shocked, I glanced around looking for anything good to be used as a weapon, and I could only see a fork inches away from me.
"A darm fork?" I screamed inside and took off before Liam could reach out to me.
With my vampire speed, Liam was no match for me. I swiftly dashed running for my vitality when Liam pulled me from behind by my hair.
"Is he a Vampire too?"
No way!
No way in hell!
"Or did I possibly do something wrong to him in our past---?" I didn't get to finalize when he hit his fist around my sternociedo mastord and everything around me turned black.
****
Deliberately, I opened my eyes taking in as much of my surroundings as I could.
The room was dark, malodorous, and had no light in it. You could hear fading footsteps reverberating from a distance and nevertheless annoying sounds which seemed like sounds of shattered glasses sounded in my head.
I hated noisy places, really this person knows how to get on my nerves.
I was sitting on a chair my hands cuffed from behind with a metallic chain. I glanced down at my feet but couldn't see anything but rather feel my legs tied tightly so that I was not capable of separating them.
"Could it be that am kidnapped or am just dreaming?"
Dreaming?
Right?
As I was fidgeting, the wickets of the room were kicked open. A masculine man wearing a suit and Liam behind him entered.
He was the ugliest man I had ever met in this universe.
Without saying anything, the man kicked the Chair practically flying and hitting the ground.
I cried out as pain surged through every limb." "Ahh!" I groaned attempting to sit up but instead flipped and hit every stair until I reached the first floor.
I wasn't given a second to observe the surrounding when I'm sent flying backward. The wooden chair couldn't take it any longer as I hit the wall.
Rolled
Flipped
Losing my sense of interpretation
Gasped for breath and my world spun before I passed out again.
"I would have listened to Lucas when I had a chance."
****
I didn't know someone could be so heartless and unsympathetic to hit someone like a ball, like a piece of shit, and make someone regret why he had to live.
Opening my eyes to find Liam standing in front of me with a glass of blood in his hands.
I swallowed hard looking at him angrily struggling to keep my cool but yet I was dying inside and needed something for the demons to feed.
"Just snatch it from him." Win scoffed in my head and he was only making me furious.
"What do you want from me? " I mumbled
"You stink and look awful, look at yourself all down and angry." He mocked taking a sip from the glass when the unpleasing man from earlier entered
" Oh G.K., it's been ages since we last met. How is Lucas doing?" He squatted down nearer to me.
I spat in his face and turned my face away
"You mother fucker, son of a bitch, how dare you to spit into my countenance? " he thundered at me angrily and attempted to slap me but was stopped by Liam.
" Stop it, Arthur, or else you going to kill the boy."
"Arthur! Such a nice name for an ugly face"
Wait, did I say it loud?
" YOU.... "
I rolled my eyes ignoring Arthur and asked Liam what time it was.
" Still caring about time even in this situation? Umm."
I flinched in pain as Arthur's strong hand squeezed my shoulder and gossiped" I have both my eyes on you Gessa Kelvin, don't try anything stupid. By the way, don't bother using your supernatural ability because it will be a waste of time." and he walked away leaving me with his temple hounds.
Liam handed me the glass of blood and I finished it in just seconds.
Natasha's POV
It's been almost two weeks since I last saw G.K.
I tried to call Lucas but he went bonkers on me as if I did something wrong.
I tried every possible way to reach him even asking Miss Addams whether she knew where G.K was.
I sneaked into the headquarters a week back and found everything suspicious with Lucas wearing an anxious face. I didn't want to mend in his business or else I was asking myself for a death wish so I tiptoed and wandered upstairs opening room per room looking for him but I got nothing.
As I was returning, I happened to eavesdrop on someone who was talking on his phone.
"Keep G.K safe because he's our only expectancy"
Gifts
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received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
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