Why We Married?

Escape Part 2's

"W-what happened?" My toot.

"Well!!"

Suddenly those who saw me woke up, immediately scattering running and simultaneously clutching me with their ice-cold body.

"Lu ain't what?" Laila asked who immediately cried while hugging me.

"Why are you afraid?" Arya wiped her tears while tightly holding my arm.

"We're all worried because you weren't sober from earlier!!" Rio added.

"Your breathing is also slow, the children have thought the worst of your last condition." Add Dafa again.

"Where are the others?" Cut me suddenly without taking the tempo.

The four of them looked at each other without saying anything. The glaring look they showed made me even more angry.

"Where are the others!?" I screamed, I panicked because I didn't get any answers from them.

"Him, relax!!" Laila rubbed my face.

"Did anyone here know where the other kids were?" Reply Tora who suddenly appeared from across the wall. "Everybody here does the same thing like you, they wake up and know you're in a place like this!!" Clearly with a huffed face.

Then we all bowed our heads at the same time. No one can explain the conditions we are now experiencing, other than the presumed prejudice that we are all in danger.

This place looks like an old building in the middle of a former warehouse forest to put grain left by its owner. It was clear that several piles of grain wrapped in sacks were scattered throughout the room we lived in. From the condition of the moss that crawls the walls to the chaotic conditions of this place, I think it has been a dozen years this place was left behind.

The shape of the building is unique, there are no windows, gaps from the side of the deck, or the side that can be dismantled. The shape is just a display box, and there are round-shaped vents of 10 pieces as big as a plate to put the cup. At the end of this room there is also a sturdy iron door, which despite trying to be knocked down by 5 adults was not moving.

Krieeett.....

The sound of iron creaking rippled our five daydreams, and our gaze fell upon the iron-clad door at the end of this room.

Instantly the remaining men here instantly put up a standby position. They immediately stood before me and Laila, putting up defensive horses.

"You're awake!!"

The heavy and somewhat raucous man's voice greeted the five of us behind the iron door, and slowly showed his form.

Then followed by three other people who turned out to be in cahoots with him. And they were all armed with sharp weapons, as well as firearms.

"Good morning, did you sleep well!!" Speak with false hospitality.

"It turns out you're the one!!" Tora alert.

"You don't even realize that there are people like us." Answer with a cruel face. "What a former hit man and a reliable professional guard, people like us can still wander..."

Braackkk.....

Suddenly a can of milk floated towards the man, and it hit his temple.

Barely invisible to the musings of the eyes, Rio with a grimace instantly snatched away the firearm that was thrown from his grasp, and instantly turned it back.

"Lu don't hang out!!" Rio said seriously. "Lu it ain't nothing. Loser!!"

The people behind him were on standby and immediately brandished their firearms to Rio.

But the man remained relaxed while wiping the blood coming out of his temple, after getting hit from Rio's kick.

"Look down, I have no intention of making your friends!!" Said the man while raising his hands back, a sure gesture to hold back the shots to the men behind him. "I'm just talking about reality." It was like he was pumping Rio.

The man stood up casually, like there was no fear of him with a firearm pointed at by Rio.

"Hi, Mistress. We'll see you again!!" The man greeted me from a distance, his glint of eyes able to know my whereabouts despite being covered by Dafa's back.

I made no sound and looked at him with a look of hate.

"You remember me!?" Asking again is like playing around in this situation. "We haven't seen each other several times, even this is the 5th time."

Suddenly my heart did not calm down after hearing his words.

"Yes, Arel!!" His word.

DEG...

Sweat poured down from my temple and soaked my face. This familial feeling is fear because it does not dwell on circumstances.