WHEN I KILL YOU

Arya woke up with her a banging head ache. There was a bright light above her head and it reflected in her eyes.

“Ouch”, she said and tried to sit up but she couldn’t.

Her hands and legs were tied to whatever she was lying on.

Soon, her memory came rushing back.

FLASHBACK

“Ladies….. In a hurry, are we?”, the familiar voice asked.

“Come close to us and I’d claw your eyes out”, Bianca replied.

Arya was still in shock and she felt a sharp pain in her chest.

Russo brought out a gun. “Walk back in”.

“Oh, fancy pants. Who needs a gun to capture two helpless women?”, Bianca said.

“Not today, lawyer. Don’t try to outsmart me”.

Bianca pinched Arya’s shoulder which jotted her back to reality.

“Walk back in, ladies. While I’m still trying to be nice”, Russo warned.

“You might as well take us fighting. We have nothing to loose”, Arya said.

“I love you, Arya. Don’t try to force me to hit you”, Russo said.

“And this is your version of love?”.

“How is it any di