The next Target: by Dark Magician. It was Thursday evening 22.00 o clock. I was training on the punching bag. It had been more than 3 months since the last disappearance. It was the fourth time a person went missing without a trace. However this time it had been his older brother. And he had seen it. He could close his eyes and see the event happen again. He was at the third floor at the gym it was a dark evening. Done with his workout he looked out of the window. Then he saw it. He saw his Benson walking bare-chested besides a figure wearing a red coat with a hood. While wondering why he didn't wear a shirt. He saw his hands were tied up on his back, with what appeared to be duct tape. While processing this, the red hooded person already moved him around the corner out of his sight. And the last thing he saw was Benson,s face, his eyes covered with tape. He had run down as quickly as possible. But they were already gone he couldn't find anything. Then he had called the cops. And told them everything he had seen. They had reported Benson missing. But to this day, no one had ever heard anything from him again. They told him this had been already the fourth missing person within 6 months. Each person had somehow mysteriously vanished without a trace. Then they had interrogated him. Asked him if he was certain about what he saw. How he knew it was his brother? If he always worked out that late? After a lot of investigation without any progress, the police had concluded that they simply couldn't find them. And since the cases where about missing persons, they soon where buried under murder cases with higher priority. This had been something he couldn't except. He had decided to start his own investigation. He had started to ask around everywhere. And had spread pictures of Benson online. Also he had tried to learn more about the other victims. And they had turned out to have a connection with each other. They all excelled in sports. And where considered highly talented and in amazing shape. One had been in the wrestling team, and had been a rising star. The others had been qualified for American football and swimming. Just like me, my brother was considered a natural athlete. We both excelled at every sport we tried our hands on. Lately we both where heavily involved in MMA and thaiboxing. Despite my best efforts, there was no information whatsoever I could find. Despite me, no one had seen anything. And it was if they had vanished in thin air. The frustration made me hit the bag harder, when I saw someone coming in the exercise room. Good evening said a sweet voice. I looked up, and saw a tall women walking in. she looked stunningly beautiful. She was dark and had long curly hair. Walking with the kind of confidence of someone, who has set a lot of goals and has achieved all of them. She wore a small short and top, revealing a muscled, ripped frame like a gymnast. She obviously wore no bra and the nipples of her small, beautiful breasts where very visible through her sport top. And I thought I was the only one working out so late, she said with a smile. Me to I responded. Her appearance had surprised me a little. Since most of the time I was the only training this evening. Because of that I usually trained shirtless. She looked at my muscular body with what seemed to be a look of both admiration and amusement. So what have you just done? I said. Making her look to my face again. Oh I trained a little solo in the dance studio. Nothing special she said. It is my first time in this gym, so I was sort of wondering what was in this room. Yeah this is the exercise room. It is mostly used for the combat sports I followed, while pointing at the mats and punching bags. Do you mind if I stretch a little here? She asked. No problem I replied. Good she put down her sport bag. I stepped forward and shaked her hand. I am Alex. Sarah she said with a smile, while giving me a firm handshake. She dropped on the floor in a full split and started stretching. Wait a minute she said aren't you that guy who had been asking around everywhere about the disappearance of your brother and those other guys. Yes I replied. And have you already found something out? Not much I replied. No one has seen anything. And myself I only saw a glance of when my brother got taken away. Really, she said what have you seen. I told her of the evening and what I had seen. I followed: the guy who abducted him must have had a weapon or something. Or else he couldn't have overpowered my brother. Interesting, you saw him carrying a weapon? No I answered. But my brother was a fanatic combat sports practitioner and I very doubt someone could have overpowered him with their bare hands. I see. And did you see the person who carried him of. Not very good. The only thing I saw was that he carried a red sweater with a hood. That is not much, she said. I heard the concern in her voice. But I will keep looking for him. Well Alex, if you want to find him. You perhaps shouldn't assume so much, she said with a teasing voice. Excuse me, I asked surprised at her sudden chance of character. You immediately assume it is a guy. You assume he had a weapon. What if it was an unarmed woman. She said like a school teacher talking to a stupid child. Not very likely, I said still figuring out what she meant. She looked like she was thinking deeply, making a difficult decision. When she suddenly said. All right, I think I might know what has happened to them. Really I responded with surprise. Tell me. It is not that easy. But I think I can show you. All right then show me I said, with impatience in my voice. One moment, she walked toward her bag. Opened it and pulled out a roll of duct tape and a red sweater with hood.. Is this what you saw? she asked. Yes, I replied in surprise. Where did you get that? She ignored my question. Oke here is the deal she said like proposing a business offer. I can show you everything what has happened to your brother and those other guys. Yes but how ... I said. But she interrupted me. There is a condition. Tell me? I asked, this whole situation sounded crazy. And her behavior became weirder and weirder. I want you to lie face down on the floor with your hands behind your back and let me duct tape you up. She said laughing with a big smile. I was confused. What are you kidding me? I shouted. Not at all sweetie she said teasingly. I just want to show you how I captured your brother and those other little boys. You captured them I said in disbelief. Yes, what Is the matter? Didn't expect this kind of kidnapper. She said teasingly. I don't believe you. No way a women like you could overpower an athletic man like Benson. Well you better believe it sweetie, because I am going to capture you as well. You are really insa ... Before I could end my sentence, she had took a big step and threw a punch at my face. I ducked it. Only to get clipped by a powerful uppercut of her. I staggered back, recovering from what just happened. Didn't expect that did you? Now go lie on the floor and let me duct tape you. Or it will only get worse she said laughing. You bitch you are going down I responded angry of the sucker punch I just received. I already hoped you said that. Well I will enjoy capturing you by force she said with a sadistic smile on her face. Let's see if you can put up a better fight than Benson did, she said while putting her hands up standing in a low boxing stance. She stood between me and the only entrance; I dropped into a fighting stance. Putting my hands up and stepping my left leg forward. The power and speed of her punches had surprised me. She also looked in amazing shape like a elite level athlete. But there was no way she could handle me. I had trained in combat sports for years now. And I was heavier than her and at least half a head taller. I would take her out, and force her to tell me about Benson. We cautiously danced around each other. She jabbed at my face. But I parried it replying with a cross at her face. However seemingly in slow motion she moved her head out of the way. And my cross hit nothing but air. Before I could recover she pumped her fist in my floating ribs, temporarily taking my breath away. Will I was trying to process this I got clipped with a hook in my chin. Dazed I staggered backwards. What is the matter big boy? Come on. Teasingly she licked her lips. I stepped forward while throwing a jab at her face, immediately followed by a hook to her body .She both blocked them with her forearms. While at the same time dropping her bodyweight, And pushing in to me. This maneuver rocked me of balance. Using this moment of unbalance, she threw a uppercut and a hook to my body. I desperately tried to cover up. The combination of the punches and timing was so sharp. I didn't saw the hook to my face coming. It hit me completely by surprise; the world started spinning and I fell over straight on my back. I looked to the ceiling, stars where flying for my eyes, trying to figure out what happened. I heard laugh; I looked towards the source of the sound and saw her standing over me. Come on she said smiling is that all you got? Your big brother at least made me work for it. I became angry. My anger took away my dizziness and I quickly stood up. Oohh you want more she said with childishly with played surprise. You are going down this time bitch. I sounded confident, but actually I was scared. She had knocked me down almost playfully without breaking a sweat. I hadn't even come close to hitting her. She obviously was an expert boxer. If I would try to punch her she would knock me out again. I decided to try something different this time. I slowly moved forward but before I could do anything. She came forward with a leaping hook, and when I blocked it followed up with two hooks to my body. I replied with a jab and a cross but she stepped back, Out of reach. I decided to press the action and faked a jab. She tried to parry. And I dropped low and grabbed her legs. I tried to take her down as we had learned in MMA. However lightning fast she threw her hips back. And managed to reverse me, rocking me of balance. She grabbed me by the throat and used my momentum to shove me in the wall. Her grip on my throat was like a vice and I couldn't breath. I tried to break her grip with both of my hands. And she used this to punch me in my belly. The punch was so powerful it made me crumble. She released the grip and continued with more hooks and uppercuts to my ribs and belly. The barrage of strikes where gassing me out and in a last attempt I dove forward hugging her waist to take her down. This move temporarily rocked her of balance. And she staggered backwards. However because of the battery my stamina was gone, the adrenalin rush started to face. My body felt heavy and I simply didn't had the power anymore to take her down. Sensing this she grabbed my head. One hand on my chin and one on the back of my head, she spun her body twisting my neck sending me flying through the air landing straight on my back. Before I could respond she jumped on me, and started to straddle my chest. With a sadistic smile she started to bounce on my chest. Knocking my wind out with her hips. I tried to push her of but I was exhausted. At this point she was just stronger than me. In disbelief I watched as she grabbed my wrists and pinned them to the floor. She then slid up and painfully drove her knees into my biceps before pinning my arms with her shins. I was done and she knew it. You are in trouble now baby she laughed. I watched helplessly as she closed her hands around my throat and slowly started to squeeze. Laughing she looked down at my futile struggles. My vision started to blur and the world started to get dark. But right before I passed out, she suddenly relaxed her hands. Gasping for air she let me get back to my senses, in the meantime looking down at me with a look of amusement. When my breathing pattern was normal again, she grabbed my throat again and started to choke me. I could do nothing but look up at her beautiful breasts being only inches from my face, and seeing her look me in the eyes with a malevolent smile on her face. You know that I can kill you now, do you? She loosened her grip, do you? She repeated. Yes I said coughing. Who is in control she grinned. You are I replied with a weak voice. Good she said with a satisfied look on her face. She let go of me. While I was still gasping for air, she walked to her bag. I had already managed to stand up, when she came at me with the roll of duct tape in her hands. Before I could respond she punched me in the solar plexus, I crumbled under her punch. And she used my forward motion to drag me to the ground and wrapped my arm behind my back. Having seen the duct tape, I knew what she was up to. And I desperately struggled to get up. However she pulled up my arm and drove her knee in my neck. Give me your other arm she said with a commanding voice. I continued my struggle. She painfully twisted her knee in my neck. I still didn't obey, and she started to bounce her knee up and down my neck. I screamed in pain, and gave her my arm. Expertly she began to tie my hands together. Within seconds my wrists where immobile. She then wrapped duct tape over my eyes. She grabbed my hair and pulled me in a seated position, while kneeling behind me. She grabbed my groin. I told Benson to do as I say. Or I would do this. She squeezed my balls and I winched in pain and wanted to scream, but my scream was smothered by her hand. You understand baby? She whispered in my ear. Yes I moaned. I knew it was hopeless. She did it, she had captured me. Be happy baby, you are going to know what has happened to those other guys, she said with a provocative laugh. Blinded she guided me through the building. I felt cold air on my face. We are outside now. No one will have to see us leave together like this, she said while teasingly putting her tongue in my ear. She then dragged me to a car. I heard the sound of a trunk getting opened. She then kicked me in the back of my knees and pushed me on my belly. She quickly taped my feet together. And as if I were a child, lifted me up and laid me on my belly in the trunk. She then pulled my bound feet towards my hands and hogtied me with more tape. I don't want you to misbehave in the car, she said with a sadistic laugh. Then she closed the trunk, and began to drive. It felt like an eternity when she finally started to slow down and started to park the car. She opened the trunk and dragged me out of it. She quickly cut the tape at my feet, And helped me step out with my stiff body. She held the knife against my balls and told me that I better complied. Cramped after lying in the trunk, I actually enjoyed walking freely. She guided me down a pair of stairs to what I thought was a basement. All right sweetie, now you are allowed to see. She pulled the duct tape of my eyes. I looked around in what appeared to be a very large basement. There was an iron surgery table in the middle with leather straps attached to it. I saw a bathtub with contained acids beside it. I saw surgery tools that looked like they had been cleaned recently. And I saw four freezers standing in a corner. I got a very weird feeling about this. What the fuck is this place? I will tell you sweetie she said amused by my anger. It is a ... While she was talking I quickly spun around and kicked her in the stomach. Surprised by my kick she got caught of balance, and fell backwards. Immediately I rushed towards the stairs. I ran through the door above the stairs when I heard her following me. I went through what appeared to be a living room. The back door was open. But she caught me straight before I got through. She tackled me to the ground, making me fall hard on my belly. I struggled to get lose. But with my hands still taped behind my back it was useless. She put her knee in my back and put her hand on my mouth, while squeezing my nose shut with her other hand. She pulled my head backwards in a painful angle and started suffocating me. Don't worry baby, it will be over soon she whispered in my ear. I looked to the back door which was only five feet away. Five feet further and I would have escaped. Then my vision started to blur, and the world went dark. I woke up lying on the surgery table completely naked. My wrists and ankles where tied to the table with the leather straps. I tried to move them, but they didn't give an inch. I was stuck. Disoriented I looked around, and then I saw her. She came down the stairs with a video camera and a laptop. Apparently she had changed since she now wore blue scrubs, which made her look like a surgeon. You woke up she cheered. Well I promised you I would reveal what happened to the other persons. Well here it is she showed the laptop with a big smile. Sarah put it open and showed a video of what appeared to be Benson naked on the iron table. He obviously was in great panic, despite that he was strapped to the table he was trying to escape. Despite that he had a ball gag in his mouth; he was still trying to scream. I had just shown him the video of his predecessor Sarah said with an amused smile on her face. A figure wearing scrubs appeared in sight. Judging by her figure and elegant way of walking it obviously was Sarah. I watched in horror and disbelief as Sarah grabbed a surgery knife and slowly started to cut open the side of Benson. Benson began to spasm of pain, and despite the ball gag was screaming in pain. She started to cut deeper an wider, and after some careful cutting and using different tools. She slowly removed his kidney and put it on a platter. When I thought it was over, she started to perform a similar operation on his other kidney. I couldn't see it anymore. Bitch I said against Sarah, who was smiling at me while I was watching the videos. Why do you do this? The money of course she replied. It is always the money she kiered. You see there are lots of Asian people out there, who unlike me are very rich, but who also unlike me live a very unhealthy life. When there kidneys or liver is wasted. They will not just stand in line and wait for a new one. They want new organs fast. If not legally then illegally. And since I have done medical school I decided I might make some good money of that. Of course I don't want to get caught. So I make sure people never see me with the uuuhhh donors together. I do the operation without anesthesia. From each donor I take the kidneys, liver, lungs and heart. And I get rid of the remains with acid in the bathtub. There is no murder without a corpse she said while laughing hysterically. But why me I replied. Well I am always looking for healthy young men. That is why I usually look at the gyms. And unfortunately you saw me taking your brother. I don't want any witnesses around. So you also have to leave hottie, she said with a smile. You are fucking crazy. Perhaps she said childishly. But I will be fucking rich also. So I like it. However before I am going to harvest you, there is this little ritual I perform on all my victims. I looked confused as she started to undress. You see honey; I like to have a connection with my victims. And I want you to leave happy she said with a sensual smile while checking out my tied up body. She climbed on the table, and again straddled my chest. She leaned (forward her breasts lying on my stomach) while starting to kiss my chest going up to my neck, while teasingly biting me. The tenderness of her touches and her amazing beauty excited me. Within seconds I got a huge erection. She saw it and grinned. Not yet honey. Teasingly slow she worked down from my neck to my groin. Kissing, biting and licking every inch of my shoulders, chest and stomach. Then she began to massage my inner thighs. When I finally wanted to beg her to either stop or start working my dick. She began to massage my balls and my dick. She than put a condom around d it, and started to fuck me. When I we both reached our climax, she bended forward kissing me on the mouth while invading my mouth with her tongue. Then she went of me. Stripped of the condom of my dick, and looked at me satisfied. That was fun honey. A nice way to celebrate your departure she laughed. Before I could say anything she opened my mouth and pressed the ball mouth gag in it. She tied it up making it impossible for me to close my mouth or talk loudly. The fun is over now she said with a concentrated look on her face. She quickly dressed up, put the video camera on. And came up with the surgery tools. I wanted to beg her to not do it. I wanted to offer her anything. But the mouth gag prevented me from pleading. I could only watch as she slowly began to cut open my side. 1.5 hour later it was all done. Sarah was washing her hands after the surgery. She had put the organs in the freezer. And she had destroyed the body with acid. She would send the organs later to the clients. Everything went well she thought. 3 months later Tuesday evening 22. 20 An athletic guy was jumping hordes on a sport field. He stopped when he saw a women approach him. Can I help you? He said. Yes the women said. One of my tires is punctured and has to be replaced. Could you please help me out? Her look was pleading. I will see what I can do he said. My name is James he said. Sarah she replied with a smile and strong handshake. My car is on the parking lot around the corner. They walked towards the parking lot together. Well Sarah it is too bad there is no one else around to help you, he said while walking towards her car. Don't worry she said while taking the role of duct tape out of her pocket. I am sure you are everything I need.