Teams POV
Win strapped an unfamiliar face to a chair in a dark mildew smelling room.
"PLEASE. PLEASE LET ME GO MY MY WIFE SHE'S AT HOME WITH MY SON THEY NEED ME!"
"I'm begging you"
"I thought you didn't fucking like beggars, asshole?"
Win responded cocking his eyebrow.
He kicked the chair over causing the man to hit his head on the cold conrete floor and begin to bleed.
Win kicked the man's head to the left.
"Beg more if you want to go that badly"
Win said holding his foot against the man's head.
The man tried to talk but nothing came out of his mouth.
Win rubbed his boots against the man's face causing the man to squirm in agony.
I woke up sweaty and unable to breath.
"What the fuck was that?"
I buttoned up my shirt with an uneasy feeling in my chest.
I unlocked the door, pulled it open and stepped out.
"Hey Team" somebody called out.
"You scared me" I nervously chuckled
"How are you Swords?"
"I'm fine, you?"
"I'm okay. Why are you here?"
"Well it's 4:30 pm and you didn't come to school"
"WHAT?! I THOUGHT IT WAS 8 none of my alarms went off and-"
"Its okay Win sent me here to bring you to practice"
"We should hurry then."
Before waited by for swords to answer I took off in a full sprint towards the swim team
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Losing (winteam)
FanfictionI pulled the rug over the large red stain on my carpeted floor. "This is such a pain but it's all worth it"
