03. Kindly Kidnapped
"One down, one more to go!"
I stared in disbelief and horror as the taxi driver's lifeless body laid in a pool of blood right before my feet.
"Who gave you permission to kill him?!"
I inhaled sharply and stepped back, covering my mouth in disgust - he's shot dead!
"You're on the wrong side of town, kid."
My head swiveled in the direction of the voice, a pair of glowing red eyes catching my attention.
"He's dead!" I blurted out the first thing that came to my head, not moving an inch in panic.
"No, he's just asleep." This guy spoke up with amusement laced in his tone, though I couldn't quite see him properly. The fog was too thick.
"How'd you find yourself here, of all places?"
The guy with piercing red eyes, questioned. He was tall with raven black short hair as he stepped out of the foggy clouds.
And if looks could kill, I'd be in the same situation as the taxi-driver.
I eyed the dead drive before staring back up at the guy as if it should be obvious.
"Right. Well.. since you saw us murder somebody, we need you gone." He scratched the back of his head with a little shrug.
"If I'm the problem, you can just drop me home so I'm gone." I shrugged in response too.
He chuckled at that before motioning me over, to which I hesitantly obliged. He slung an arm around me and walked me into the thick fog.
"We have a whole group of drivers; professional, killer drivers. Really good at their job. Here there are. Pick yourself a new driver~"
"Shisui, why the fuck are you ta- Who the hell is she?!"
Assuming the guy next to me was to be known as Shisui now, I looked around to spot 2 other guys standing in the fog.
"Uhm.. language." I muttered softly.
"Poor girl lost her driver. Who volunteers to drive her back to where she came from?" Shisui smiled brightly as if everything was a joke to him.
"I'll gladly drive her.. to her fuckin' grave!" A younger looking guy swung his coat open to pull out a gun, his aim targeted at me.
Before he could pull the trigger and kill me or even Shisui in such haste, another arm gripped him and held him in place. "I know her. Are you [f/name][l/name]?"
"Yes, how do you know my name, you creep?" I glared at the guy with hair pointed in the shape of a duck's butt.
Shisui snickered at me a little before the third guy with long hair spoke up quietly.
"Let's take her back to the hideout. The leader will decide what to do with her."
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