Rj's pov: This was taking fucking forever. Juno's suppose to be quick at this not wasting all my time that I have my child back by now.
''Hurry the fuck up Juno. I need to find Tristan!'' I shouted
I suddenly heard a groan from the sofa. I totally forgot about him. It's lucky I put his kid in my soundproof room, aka basement. He quickly sat up looking around until his eyes met mine. Milo fell back off the sofa standing up in a stance. He looks so fucking scared right now, its actually funny. Even when I took steps towards him he would take the same step back so what did I do you may ask. Well, I ran to him. He tripped over in front of Juno then smiled. I could tell that he was embarrassed.
''Juno right?'' He said while getting up.
Juno looked at him and agreed.
''I think I can help you with this. I may know where the child is.'' He looked so serious.
I felt my eyes light up as he said that but how would I know this just isn't a stupid trick for him to escape. Oh wait, I'm forgetting that he's too weak to beat both me and Juno. I wanted to ask where but don't want his petty little help. I don't know if I can trust him enough so Juno should just hurry up. Of course Juno authentic ass asked where. I was slightly glad he asked because I knew I wouldn't.
''Well I have this one friend that's obsessed with me and he's always wanted me so he might've seen you with me and thought that Tristan is ours.'' What type of shit is he talking right now.
''We don't need to hear a fucking story about your little life and for your information Tristan would never be yours.''
That's how I owned it.
''Oh sorry, his main building is at xxxxxx.'' He said nervously.
Ok this is good that he knows who he is and where they are but that guy being obsessed with him, that's never going to happen. I had to leave the demon child here. Its pretty safe down there mostly so it should be fine. I walked towards the ginger man and flipped him over my shoulder. We need to leave and make a plan.
------------------------1 hour later--------------------------------
We've arrived around the corner of the address. It looks like such a big place. How are we going to find my son in that. The plan we had was simple but it wasn't planned for this big of an estate. We'd have to adapt. The house was scouted for any other openings but the only choice was bait by the front doors. Milo had walked up to the doors and knocked. The guy came out. He looked twice the size of me and was taller. I have no fucking idea how I'm going to beat this guy up. Anyway I had my eyes on him. He grabbed Milo by the waist then pulled him inside, no-one invites someone in that way.
Milo's Pov: Taro grabbed me by the waist then pulled me inside. I was shocked that he still remembers me. He then grabbed my hand and gave me a tour around the house, its good that I had an ear piece in so Ryan could hear everything. He even revealed the location of Tristan without knowing it. He was in a room at the end of the west corridor. Taro wouldn't let go of my hand even though I was trying to let go. He's still attached. He had dragged me to his massive kitchen. It was actually too much room to be a kitchen, I don't get why he put it in this part of the house. Taro suddenly swung me round, picked me up and placed me on the table while gripping my waist tightly. As he started to talk a little kid walked in. The child had bruises everywhere.
''Who's that?'' I asked worriedly.
''He's my brothers son. His parents died in a crash so I have custody of him.''
I had to ask what his name is since I felt bad for him.
''It doesn't matter right now. Lets get back to what we were talking about.'' He gave me a smirk as he was finishing the sentence.
I hope Ryan hurries up. I know he heard us talking about the other kid but I haven't got anything back from him in a while. He wouldn't leave without me right? No, he wouldn't.
Taro started whispering into the ear piece. ''I know why you're in my house, you better prepare yourself Milo.''
He then took out the ear piece. He knew it was there. He's still got that grip on me, I can't escape even if I tried pushing him off. Bare in mind he's twice the weight of Ryan in muscles. How can I ever go against him. I leaned back trying to grab something but as I leaned he started coming with me. Ryan needs to get here now.
''Taro, you're taking this too far!'' I screamed to get Ryan's attention. He's probably trying to find this room.
I'd seen him appear from around the corner. Taro knew he was there. He picked up a knife from the counter and threw it at Ryan which swiped past him. He still had a hold of me. Ryan gave him the deadliest glare that he could give as he held tighter. Is he jealous? Ryan reached into his pocket to reveal a pistol ready aimed at Taro.
''Give me him.'' Ryan demanded.
''Oh you know I won't give him up that easily. You don't even have an effect on him as much as I do. Why don't we make this a fair fight for him, no weapons.'' Taro waffled on.
I'm not so sure about this. Ryan knew he couldn't do this alone. Taro swung at Ryan and missed. What a nice first shot. I couldn't just sit here and watch him get hurt, I had to search for any weapon I could. As I turned with the pan Ryan was on the floor all bruised with blood down his mouth. I ran towards them and hit Taro in the head with the stainless steel pan multiple times so he'd fall. As he reached the floor it was like the whole room shook. I'd slid towards Ryan holding him up. God this is all my fault. He simply pushed me back, got up and told me to meet him in his car while wiping his mouth smearing blood down his pale cheek. As he walked away I'd seen Zane still standing there, he must be traumatized. I decided to pick him up and take him with us since he can't stay here. Zane clung onto me quickly.
''You're going to be alright now, You're all safe.''
The child grabbed my shirt tightly as I walked out the front gate closing it behind me. Ryan was leaned against the car giving me that same old glare he sis to Taro. This is when I get murdered.
''What were you thinking.''
I said nothing and put Zane into the seat next to Tristan then got in myself. Ryan opened the door to my side and chucked me out onto the wet grass.
''Tell me now or face it at home.'' He's so intimidating.
I stood again, stared at him then got back in the car. He still had his eyes glazed on me as he sat in the drivers seat watching me in his mirror the whole ride back.
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𝚃𝚘𝚘 𝙸𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎
RastgeleThis story contains OCs made by me and my friendssss- Complete opposites connected by a simple dream? ⚠ A bit of mature language ⚠ - Words so far: 11,051