Chapter 171

Miguel's pov

There was nothing in the room save for racks of weapons that were placed on the walls. 

Looking at the weapons in display, I didn't notice the presence of someone in the room until I felt something hit me behind, and I fell on the floor.

Momentarily loosing consciousness.

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I woke up to a real fierce headache. My head throbbing like hell at the feeling of pain on my head.

My babies!

Where are my babies?

I jolt up despite the pain am feeling, but my actions were restricted by strong ropes tied round me.

I frantically looked around the bamboo house in search of my babies. Seeing them in their stroller just the way I left them was enough to make me exhale in relief.

There's nothing wrong with my babies.

They're still here with me.

I looked round in search of who might have tied me here but it was futile because no one else was in the room with us.

How in the goddess's name did I end up here?

Where're my mates?

The thoughts of my mates being harmed was enough to make me tug on the strong ropes typing me to a bamboo pole.

"Hey!" a male who looks exactly like Bulky entered the room.

"Stop shaking, it's disturbing us!"

I paid no heed to him as I continued tugging on the rope.

Who knows if by some miracles I will get myself released from here.

The male who earlier warned me seeing I wasn't paying him any heed angrily stalked towards me. 

"Didn't you hear? you're disturbing my sleep!" he angrily held ok to my jaw.

" Bulky?" I blinked at him. Never have I thought in my entire life that I will get to meet him.

If anything, I thought him dead.

He blinked at me "Miguel?" he looked round to check if there's anyone around, but there was none.

"What are you doing here?" he looked really surprised to his question.

I looked at him in surprise not knowing the answer to his question.

"Weren't you the one who kidnapped me?" 

Why is he acting a if he isn't aware am the one he kidnapped.

He frantically shook his head " I wasn't among. I was just paid to watch over you and ensure you don't escape."

I looked at him in question. " why are you different from the Bulky in my past?"

The bulky I know then isn't as this one. 

That bulky wouldn't be acting like a saint right now.

He sadly smiled " I guess I changed with time. What were you doing in this town? I thought your mates rescued you?" 

" It's a long story," I smiled at him.

" Who owns this babies?" he asked as he gestured towards my sleeping baby.

"Mine,"  

A sound was heard at the back of bamboo, and the sound alerted him.

"I will be back Miguel," Bulky stood up. His face morphing into anger.

"Are you insane? why will you make that type of noise?" he glared at me.

I looked at him in confusion until something clicked.

" Please!" I beg as I continued tugging on the bamboo like i was doing earlier.

The bamboo for opened, and a male stepped in.

"I will take up from here," he motioned for Bulky to leave the room.

"I can manage. You don't have to concern yourself with stuffs like this," Bulky said.

"It's nothing to me. You can have a break," his tone left no room for arguments.

" I will be back for you," Bulky sneered at me, but his eyes held only pity for me.

He walked out of the door without sparing a backward glance at me.

"So you're the one making all that noise?" the male who came in asked as he walked closer to my still sleeping children.

It's odd they're still sleeping till now, but I think it's for the best.

"Don't go near them!" I angrily shouted at him.

"And if I do?" he looked smug as he touched their cheeks.

"I will kill you!" I promised with a snare as I kept on tugging on the bamboo.

"Stop that noise!" he threw a metal towards me, and it squarely hits me on my face.

The pain I felt was tenfold the one I felt during my complications, but I didn't allow it deter me.

I can't sit still and watch him touch my baby with a what does it matter kind of look.

"Stop touching them!"

My forehead felt like it was breaking into pieces at my shout but I don't care. My babies are far more important to me than anything else in this world. 

If a little suffering in my path can keep them safe, then it's a worthy bargain.

"Still talking?" he arched a brow at me "you're lucky boss specifically instructed we do nothing to the babies. If not, it would have been a pleasure watching your face morph into anger as I cut them limb by limb," he says the last words with a large pop at the end.

"You can't do anything other than rant like a girl," I scoffed. 

"I will show you what a girl is capable of doing," he walked towards me with an iron pole. One he kept on swinging from one hand to the other as he slowly walked to me.

My Heart resumed from where it stopped in fast beating as I watched him come closer to me.

"I will show you what a girl does to those who pissed them off," he hits me on the leg with the pole.

"Ahhhhh!" I shouted in pain.

My veins bulging as I tugged on the ropes.

At a moment like this, I would have wished for death if not for the fear of leaving my babies in the hands of these wolves.

I can't die knowing the boy innocent babies are to be left in the hands of people like the male in front of me.

I don't think my soul will rest in peace.