BOUNTY

“Who are you?”, she asked.

“Just keep quiet and come with me. If you even think about screaming I’ll blow your head off”, he said and pointed a gun at her.

Arya looked around but there was no one in sight.

The man chuckled. “Don’t worry about getting help. All the sisters are in the hall for prayers. They can’t hear you from up here so move, slut. And put your hands up”, he said with a grin.

She raised her hands and did as he instructed.

“Yeah, that’s some nice ass. Trust me, the thought of what I’m going to do to you is keeping you alive for a while”, he laughed.

Arya grimaced in disgust. “Who is your boss?”, she asked, moving down the stairs.

“What do you need that information for? Don’t worry, he might have his turn with you too”, the sick bastard said.

She had had just about enough. She caught his reflection from the glass window. His phone rang and he searched his pockets for it, taking his eyes off her. In a split second, she turned and kicked the gun out of