Captivity

The camera was switched on, the blinking red light looking like something out of a horror movie. Special agent Percy Jackson was bound and kneeling down on the cold, hard and dirty floor n the basement somewhere in US. His captors (there were three of them) stood guarding the door with AK-47s. Captor 1 (presumably the leader) pressed his gun on Percy’s temple. looking at the camera he said, “You have 36 hours, get me 5 million US Dollars. Call once you have the money. I’m sure your computer nerds can figure out my number.” As he was about to cut the video, Percy groaned dramatically. “Shut up!” Captor 1 said. Of course, Percy didn’t. “No way dude. 5 million? You offend me! Now I for one think I’m worth much more-” Percy was cut off by Captor 1 swinging his gun against the side of Percy’s jaw. Hard. Stars burst in front of him as Percy felt his jaw dislocate.

“I said shut up” Captor 1 spoke again. He reached out with his left hand and Captor 2 handed him another gun and oh. Uh oh. Percy’s eyes widened as he realized that the gun was his service weapon. Captor 1 forced the muzzle of Percy’s gun into Percy’s mouth. Percy really couldn’t do anything to fend for himself as spark of pain travelled down his body. He froze when his captor cocked the gun inside his mouth.

The guy must have sensed some of Percy’s fear because he chuckled darkly and brought his right hand up (the one with captors own gun) and once again brought his gun down Percy’s face. This time Percy had to fight really, really hard not to cry out as his jaw sparked in pain. The hit also smashed his lip in to the gun in his mouth causing it to split and pour out blood. Percy glared in defiance. Captor 1 smirked again and removed his gun from Percy’s mouth, uncocked it and proceeded to wipe the blood and saliva of his gun on Percy’s cheek.  

“Oh I’m going to have fun breaking you” he said sadistically, before cutting the video.