133 Get Caught

My eyes become dead with emotion as my lips form into thin line. My gaze remain in front of me but my senses is focus on my back especially on the barrel of the gun that is press on the back of my head. I didn't move my feet but I slowly raise my two hands just level on my head an indication that I am not planning to fight back.

I didn't flinch when that someone behind me grab my arm harshly and made me move away from the door.

I breath calmly. This kind of situation is not new to me. One pull on the trigger, my head will blow and my brain will surely scattered on this floor. It's not good to act without thinking because I might end up dying.

"What do you want?" I speak in a low straight tone.

"Shut up. Don't make any sound"

I shut my eyes close when he push my head using the barrel of the gun. It's a bit annoying but at the same time painful so I couldn't help to tighten my grip on the hairbrush that I am holding.

He make me step back. The grip on his hand on my arm sting b