I gave a small, barely visible nod.
Of all the thing, I didn't want to die so soon. What was I? Barely 19!
He led me out of the door, through the small hallways to the black car parked close to front door.
There were a couple of random people I saw on my way. But they didn't pay such attention to notice that I was being held as a hostage.
And I didn't try to to draw their attention either.
It wouldn't take his second thought to shoot them all if they try to stop him. And I didn't want anybody to die because of me.
Not anymore.
"Get in", He ordered coldly pushing ne inside.
Finally when we were inside the car, he let go of his gun aiming at me and ordered to driver to head back to his place.
I looked down at my trembling hands over my lap.
It's over.
I didn't want to think over it, I didn't want to even imagine it that what he was going to do once we get back.
I know well how he torchers those who defy him. I made a mistake and I know he won't simply forget about it.
I sat as far from him as possible with my cheek resting against the black windshield.
Suddenly I felt a hand stroking my arm. I shivered and closed my eyes.