|Chapter 14|

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I woke up in a random room that smelled like shit while being tied to a chair.

It's like a basement ~

Lucky for me I had a knife in my sleeve, literally

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Lucky for me I had a knife in my sleeve, literally. As I was about to start cutting the rope the door in front of me opened.

And you will never guess who came in. The fucking Italian scum, Rodrigo de Cartagena, asshole.

"Looks like the princess woke up." He said in his cheerful voice.

I looked up at him and glared. He had the audacity to smile at me. I looked down at his shoes and spat on them.

Looking back up at him his eyes weren't cheerful anymore. In a second my head flew to the right as he hit me.

"Lock her up and make sure she stays in here or I'll kill all of you idiots!" He yelled at his guards before turning back to me.

"Do you know why you're here?" I wanted to spit on him again but I held back. Seeing I won't speak he continued.

"It's your fault that Elizabeth won't marry me! Since you came to them everything went downhill. You're like a bad charm that kills everything good when in the way! But luckily I know what to do." He laughed at an awful villain voice and went out again.

He really thinks he can kill me? Fucking amateur!

I quickly got the knife from my sleeve and cut the ropes. When they fell to the ground I stood up and went towards the door in front of me.

I tried to open the door and luckily for me the idiot left it open. I went in to the poorly lit hallway and went in the way where the stairs were.

When I got to the top of the stairs I opened another door. When I stepped out of the door someone grabbed my arms from both sides.

I looked at my arms and found some guys holding on to me. Here we go again.

I pulled my left arm and the guard stumbled and fell at my feet. I quickly hit the one on the right in the nose with my elbow. When the one on the floor stood up I hit him in the nose then center of the body so he won't have kids.

He kneeled down and grabed his center. I hit him in his temple and he fell on the ground life less.

I took his gun and his knife before slicing his neck and stabing the other one in his chest.

I tucked the gun in the back of my jeans and held the knife in my left hand. I made my way through the house and after some time I landed my way in to the living room where all the members were.

"Oi, what the fuck are you doing here?!" One of them yelled, which grabbed the attention of the others.

I sighted as I pulled out my gun and pointed it at some random guy. I saw fear in his eyes when he saw what I'm doing.

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