Third Person's POV
Getting captured by the men they had just ripped off was certainly not apart of Dom's plan. They thought they were done for, that they would be brought back to the Embassy and deported back to the United States. What they didn't know, was that the man they just robbed had the police in the palm of his hand. Brian and Dom are currently suspended from chains that were attached to a bar just below the ceiling. Their feet are dangling only inches away from the ground. The bar was plastic but was still strong enough to withstand their weight. Irritation and worry filled them both. They weren't sure what was going to happen, as Brian couldn't help but think about Britney.
A man named Hernan Reyes entered the dark room where Brian and Dom were being held. Hernan Reyes was infamous for being a ruthless drug-lord that always got what he wanted. Right now, he wanted to retrieve his stolen cars.
"You two and that dumb blonde stirred up quite a bit of trouble today. Three of my men dead. Two DEA agents along with them. Of course, this is business and sometimes things go astray. All I care about is the car. Tell me where it is and I'll let you three go." Reyes offered as Brian was listening to every word. But what caught his attention was when Reyes said 'three' only him and Dom are tied up.
Unless????
"This roofing plastic says you're full of shit." Brian replied casually. Reyes laughed and then sighed.
"I don't know how you guys do business in your part of the world, but here in Rio, I like it when all parties know what they're up against." Reyes told him.
"That's funny 'cause it goes both ways." Dom said tightening his grip on the chains he was hanging from. It was beginning to hurt, and Reyes smiled at him.
"I had a feeling that you two would give me a hard time. Hopefully this provides some motivation." Reyes said as he turned around and mumbled something in Portuguese to one of his men. The man exited the room.
Seconds later, he returned with a female, practically dragging her into the room. Brian's eyes widened. There was a bandana wrapped around her face, covering it so she couldn't see where she was at. Her hands were tied together with a rope. She tripped over her own feet, barely catching herself.
One of the men roughly removed the bandana as Brian felt his stomach drop. It was Britney. She squinted her eyes adjusting to the light. Brian's mind was filled with questions.
"We got lucky. One of my men spotted her leaving your friends house. Vince, I believe his name was. She refused to tell me where she stashed the car so I figured I could use her to get to you." Reyes explained.
"We're not going to tell you fucking shit." Britney exclaimed angrily. Reyes turned around and slapped her face, as she felt a stinging feeling where he had slapped her.
"Oh, but I think you will." Reyes taunted her as Brian felt his blood boil watching this happen and not being able to do anything about it. His knuckles were turning white from how hard he was gripping the chains. Reyes turned around and looked at Zizi. "Do whatever it takes to find out where that car is." Reyes instructed Zizi. " I'd get to talking if I were you, my men aren't known for keeping their hands to themselves. Especially you, O'Conner if you want your daughter back to you in once piece." Reyes says as he looked at both Brian and Britney with a devilish grin on his face as he then exited the room.
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