''Where are you taking me? Get your hands off me, let me go'' he kept crying trying to break from the handlock of two dudes holding his arms.''You've been bad again.''
''No, please, I am sorry, I didn't intend to do that, please..'' Crow watches while Moon gets dragged in a room across the hallway.
''Please, tell them to stop.'' He kept crying out
He closes his eyes slowly trying to ignore the cry for help, before leaving he let a sigh out.
''You two better let me go, stop I don't deserve this shit.'' He kept disobeying them.
He got pushed on the floor, the room was not a pleasing one to look at, it looked like an abandoned hospital room, the bed's mattress was soaked in dry blood, the utensils were not looking as if they'd be used to help. The floor was metallic and cold. There was no window in that room, barely any light too, an old lamp that was hanging on two wires, half of the ceiling around it being all wrecked, was the only source of light. The smell was indescribable.
His limbs were weak, he couldn't get up, the two guys that brought him in looked at each other confused.
''Get up.''
''I cant''
After they sigh out of annoyance approaching him to grab him, Moon launches his arm right in one's throat, slashing it open with glass. The other's mistake was to leave his guard off for only few seconds being shocked that his colleague just got killed, Moon didn't hesitate one second before gouging his eyes open with the piece of glass.
As he was yelling out of pain, Moon jumps over them and dashes towards the door, when he opens it ready to leave he stops. Crow was standing right there.
He tried to do the same scheme but Crow blocked his arm mid air. Moon struggled releasing his arm off the grip but couldn't.
His hand was constantly bleeding because of the glass shred he hold the whole time.
''Do you think.'' He releases his arm aggressively ''I would've left my guard down that easy.'' He then pushes Moon back in the room closing the door.
''Sir, he fucking gouged my eyes out, and he killed my partner'' kept yelling but Crow couldn't be bothered, he took out a gun proceeding to shoot him in the head.
Moon looked at the body slumping on the floor.
''Why are you looking so surprised at it, you just killed another one.''
Moon was tired, his hand was still bleeding, he had no energy to react no more or even reply.
''You fucking shit, ignoring me after you killed my men?'' Crow lit up, he pushed Moon onto the disgusting bed, grabbing him by his neck strangling him. Moon was gasping for air, he was moving his whole body desperately to escape the chokehold.
''You are a disgrace, I took you in to train you, you disappoint me and now you kill two of my men and ignore me''
''Then, why'' he struggled to talk but he was choking, he was out of air ''did you shot'' his words stopped there, at that point his throat felt like burning, his whole body was entering a panic mode because of the lack of air.
''Because a blind horse can't win a competition can it, do you know what happens with horses that has a condition? Huh?''
He took the gun and showed him, Crow pointed the gun at his own head, looking Moon dead in the eyes.
''They get shot Moon.'' Then he pretends he pulls the trigger ''Pow.''
Doing a disgusting face, he hits moon in the head with the gun making him fall unconscious.
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Mystery / ThrillerI hope no one reaches this story This story is my attempt to a psychologic crime thriller, it contains typos and English errors due to it being my second language. A short weak description: Fenrir struggled for a long time with nightmares and intrus...