From a captive to a fugitive

“What do you think you are doing?” the man queried with furrowed eyebrows.

“Don’t ask me any questions, turn around and put your hands up in the air,” she ordered. She had suddenly found courage after he called her a bitch, she hated that term a lot and wouldn’t mind killing because of it.

The man chuckled. “You are really silly to threaten me, do you know who I am?” he asked and made to come closer.

“Not another step, I am not kidding,” she warned with a stern face and the man paused.

“Stop this and put down the gun, it's obvious you haven’t shot someone before, your hands are shaking,” he said and laughed.

Even though he was acting tough and fearless, Elena could see the fear visible in his eyes, she knew she got him where she wanted him, she just had to put more effort or she would be gone.

“You are right, I haven’t shot someone before but I really want to know what it feels like, so don’t piss me off further or I will blow off your fucking brain!!” she threatened. “Now, hands in t