People like you doesn't deserve to live "
"Basterd "
"I'll kill you the first chance I get "

I heard Distinct noises , everything was blur and can't get the situation. I thought i am again having bad dreams but not. It's that handsome stranger is dripping in blood but he have grin on his face a devilish grin.

His talking to the same guy who came to me not long ago. He looks like crazy bull in jungle hitting that handsome. There is blood everywhere but still the grin is not going anywhere. I'm afraid he might get killed. That guy is so animalistic how can someone be that heartless.

"STOP IT " words escape from my own mouth. Here I go. Again on his nerves.
He stopped but now his marching in my direction.

I'm on floor. He bend down his face is inches away from mine. He grabbed my jaw hard. I'm afraid. His drilling holes in me with his eyes. Fears eyes with so much hatred. I wonder how he look under that cloth. Does he have big scars that he is insecure we'll judge about or are there maggots growing inside as punishment . What kind of ugly face is he hiding.

I heard chuckled from that handsome and this guys grip tighten more like he want crush my very being. His other hand grip my hairs so that my face is on full display.

"Dirty blood"  that handsome stranger said. This guy released his grip and leaves us here with only one of his kind.

Did I heard him correct? Jusy two words were enough to make him loss. Or there is something that I'm not getting.

I take a glance at that handsome face but he was busy in his glory I guess. His looking at door from which that guy left. He looks like he is enjoying this whole thing but why? I don't find anything entertaining here.

That another terrorist who's left with us is actually looking at that handsome but I don't see any offense in his body language. Was that totally meant for him1 only. Do these two people know each other. 

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That guy came back with new passion, bit of more hatred. He grabbed handsome man's collar tightly there is frustration in his eyes
"where is it?"
No reply
"Tell me the fuckin location "
No reply
"Tell me or I'll drill holes in that smart head of yours "
He just smirked .

God that handsome face. I hate this kind of people they have everyone since birth.

"I am not going to tell you Basterd!!"
Silence was engulfing whole cabinet. I can hear breathing sound.

"Drill in my head!! And you're gonna do that ! "

"You're gonna tell me " he placed gun on his temple "speak "

"Shoot me!! my parents will be proud of me "

He just kicked his handsome face and leave.

What he wants may be a document or may be something costly thing or may be this handsome stranger is some one with power and this people want ransom. But if he wanted money then he would have just get people from business class and ask for it. If he wanted something from government then he should have contacted with them by now. Beside he just keep few people hostage and plane is on right route. 

"Hey" he said to me.
I look in his direction. 
"You afraid " 
I node in yes. Ofcourse every single person is afraid.
"Want to get out of here "
I nodded.
"Then do as I say"
I again nod cause I don't know what to do.

Realistically speaking I can't get out of here. We have to throw this terrorist out then we can go. But still I said yes.

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When one of terrorist dose off, he signaled me to come to him. I just move through my but cause my legs and hands are tied. I got closed to him he untied my legs then started to untie hands. And boom that guy from before came  he saw what we are doing. He grabbed my arm make me stand.

"You want to be free just jump through emergency exit. Ohh wait why to wast a body in air or  I can just kill you infront of everyone to teach them lessons what Happens someone try to use their brain. Come on doctor. Let's go."

I try to remove my arm from his grip but it's no use. He starts to walk from that place towards the washroom. We get inside and he leave my hand.

"Look I don't have any interest in killing you. After my work done. I'm gonna leave anyway. You just had to stay still in your fuking position.I thought you can be useful but your just another another whore and yo...." 

Before he complete his sentence I slapped him. I can't take those words from anyone. This is second time I heard those words. First time I heard them when I was 20 from my own father. When I stopped him cause I wanted to protect my mother. I have seen that since childhood but just never had courage to do so. But when I did he couldn't take that. Like how dare this girl came in between my task of abusing another weak woman cause I don't have balls to do something big outside four walls.

How fragile is a man's ego. We just take one step against them and they start to talk about our character. It was never a talk about character it's just they can't bear the fact that a petite creature like women can also have their own will.