Save Me || Leonie & Nikolai
Hands tied behind her, attached to the chair by tightly bound ropes, Leonie found herself in the all too familiar underground cellar of the bounty brothers. But this time around, she was the one tied to the chair, and not someone she wanted dead. Of course she should've known better than to ask them to help her. Not now that she was being hunted down herself. Of course they'd choose the side of those that wanted her dead. They were far more dangerous and powerful than she could ever hope to be.
Of course none of the brothers had come down to check on her yet. They were nervously waiting to hear something from the assassins about when they'd come pick her up. She already had a scratch running down her cheek from when she had struggled against them as they tied her against the chair. It had been hopeless of course. It always was,they were much stronger than her and armed. Leonie had been disarmed the second she'd stepped foot on their grounds.