"Noo, wait, where are they going". Hunter said as he ran after them. His cousins and his uncle were leaving without him. They entered the truck and drive off speedily into the distance. A piece of paper was thrown out of the window. He ran after them but could not hope to catch up. They drove away and very soon all he could see was a black dot in the distance. He wanted to know what is happening, then a thought entered his head . . . he pushed it away, not wanting to venture into that thought.
He ran towards the piece of crumpled paper on the field, '30 minutes'. It said so, then it means that they would be back in 30 minutes. He checked the time on his phone. '9:54'. There was not even a single signal bar showing on his phone. He was stranded, BG himself. He wanted to believe what they wrote is true.
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An hour and thirty minutes had passed. The sun was now high overhead. Hunter sat at the same spot. His face was expressionless. He realized what had happened. They had sold him without a word. He remembered the expression on the face of his second cousin. It was one of apology, they knew.
Hunter got up and went into the mansion. It gave him a feeling of awaiting dread. He saw the girl waiting at the entrance. He stopped in front of her, rage seething from him. They all planned this together. But his anger was washed away when she said "Come in". He followed, wanting to know what his slavers had for him.
As they walked, the girls all stood up and looked at him. Whatever they were doing, they all stopped and looked at him with a hungry gaze 'What's wrong with them?' He gulped as he thought inwardly.
The girl stopped and looked around, seeing their gaze, she looked at hunter before holding his hand and walking off. They arrived at a certain room. As they got in, she locked the door and brought a single chair down along with a rope.
"With you struggle?" She asked hunter who didn't know how to reply "Huh".
"You will" she said before she brought down her hand gently on his head. "Crack". He felt a searing pain in his head before everything went black.
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Hunter awoke with a headache, he was tied to a chair with a rope. Wait . . . he recognized this chair, it was the chair that the girl brought out. And the rope.
"He's awaken daughter". A soft , charming and enchanting voice spoke. Hunter shuddered.
''I know" another melodious voice responded. "Mother" the voice said after a pause. Hunter could not see anything. Apart from the place where the chair was, everything else was dark.
"Are you going to do this again?" The enchanting voice said again as a figure walked out of the darkness. It was a beautiful woman with pale skin and purple hair. She said to the direction behind hunter. Another figure walked out from the darkness. She was drinking out of a wine glass. She also had pale skin but her hair and eyes were completely white. She held the wine glass in her left hand and a package in her right arm. He also recognized the package, it was the thing he was meant to supposedly deliver.
She poured red liquid from the package in to the wine glass. She walked past him and asked. "You want some" she brought the wine glass close to his mouth and he managed to get a whiff of it "Blood".
Hunter screamed out loud. She was drinking real blood. "What are you people" he shouted at the top of his voice. The purple haired lady smiled softly revealing white teeth, while the white haired girl did not answer. She simply shrugged.
Hunter recognized her movements. It was the girl who brought him here. But how, why . . . does she look like that. Something glittered . . . a golden stopwatch. "Wasn't that the same stopwatch that was . . ." he didn't finish his sentence. It all fell into place.
"Oh, you are realizing it now" the purple haired lady spoke.
The white haired girl finished the blood inside the wine glass. She poured the remaining on the floor. When he looked down, he saw an incomplete circle with drawings on it.
"Please, I don't know anything about this. They fooled me. You got the wrong person. I've got nothing to do with you guys. Please let me go".