301 Misae’s Past: Junior High Students Kidnapping Case 1 (2/2)
Feeling the force that came on her cheek, Misae stumbled back. Her clothes were stained with dirt on the ground. Her cheek was filled with pain as she listened to her best friend begged the man to let her go.
”Please, don't!”
”Shut up!”
The girls cried. Some of the boys tried to fight back, but they were beaten up ruthlessly. None of them were those who have good martial arts. And even if they did, they couldn't outdo the guns.
Their speed wouldn't be fast enough to beat the speed of the gun.
”Don't ruin the goods,” one of the men came closer and frowned as he picked up the red hair girl. Taking out a cloth, he gagged the red hair girl's mouth.
The man that slapped Misae shrugged. ”They're so noisy. Besides, I'm not slapping that hard.”
”That girl is prettier. The boss is going to like her more.”
”We have to wait until tomorrow. For now, take her away and don't hurt her. I don't want their price to decrease because of your action.”
”Yeah, yeah, I know.”
Goods….
Misae forced her body up and sat down on the ground. Her mind was filled with uncontrollable rage at the thought of them treating people as items. They were not things to sell, they are all human being.
Her eyes landed on the red hair girl, which was still struggling. As her mouth was gagged, she couldn't say anything, but her eyes were filled with fear and terror.
Misae watched as they brought her friend away. Tears poured out from the corner of her eyes. The terrifying things that they might do to her flashed in her mind, filled her with chills.
She felt afraid. She wanted to go home. Someone, please help her!
Misae yelled inside her mind as tears continue to pour down. She cried without any voice along with several other girls inside the room. They were all afraid.
Today, some of the girls were taken out.
Next time, it would be their turn and they didn't know what their fate would be. They were not treated as human being, but as items that no one cared about. It was simply too cruel.
'Mom, Dad, help me,' Misae begged inside her mind. She wanted to get out of here. The thought of what might happen to her terrified her greatly.
”Stop crying,” one of the boys said with an annoyed tone. ”It's cold on the ground. If you stay there, you're just going to get sick.”
”What do you know? It's not your friend that's being taken away!” one of the girls snapped. Even though she was crying so badly, she still has the strength to retort the boy.
The boy frowned. ”The one that they take is my friends too! Stop telling me that I don't know anything. Just get up if you want to stay alive or just kill yourself. At the very least, there's a chance to get out if you're still alive.”
There's a change to get out if you're still alive.
The boy's words sunk into Misae's mind as she stood up slowly and moved to the stack of dry grass again. It was indeed cold because the weather has turned into winter.
She had to stay alive.
At least, she would survive until someone came to save her.