CHAPTER 1
It was a cold and busy night.
The year was almost at an end and Christmas was approaching.
The city had never been this busy.
Traffic jams , musical sounds all over , families spending time together in their homes you name it.
The air was chilly but the atmosphere was an exciting one.
Music and chattering filled the streets.
The evening was nothing but a blissful one.
In an abandoned warehouse across the outskirts of the city was a man chained to a chair.
There were cuts and bruises all over his body like a tattoo.
Blood oozed from his nostrils and lips.
He laid in the chair weak and couldn't move a muscle.
His breath was low yet steady.
His pulse was weak. He needed medical attention ASAP.
There were four gun men stationed at the corners of the room surrounding this said man.
The door flew open in a manner of seconds and a manly figure stood in the dark in the doorway.
He walked into the room slowly. He was in a black leather suit and jeans with timberland boots.
He had a stern look on his face .
He walked over to the tied up man and splashed some water in his face from a bottle.
The man coughed and gagged momentarily as if he had just been awoken from a sleep.
He held the man's chin with his hand and looked into his face. The man was too weak to reply with a look back.
"How you holding up Pedro?" He asked sarcastically.
There was no response.
"Well , silence means concern so I'll assume you doing just fine " He joked .
"Where's my money Pedro?" He asked sternly still holding the man's chin .
"Cough cough , I... don't...cough I don't have it at the moment but please just....cough just gimme a few days and I'll pay back every dime I owe you " Pedro replied with the remaining strength he had.
His blue sweat shirt was drenched with blood.
"A few days!!??" The man bellowed.
His voice echoing through the room.
"That wasn't part of our agreement and you know it amigo , but I'll make this simple for you , you either pay me up now or you pay with your life, the choice is yours " He said with a smirk on his face.
"Please sir , cough....please have mercy... just a few days that's all I ask " Pedro pleaded once more .
His voice was shaky but his words were audible enough.
"No more mercy Pedro , your time is up".
The man drew out a walkie talkie from his back pocket.
" Bring her in " he said over the device.
Pedro's face suddenly dropped dead.
A sad expression drew across his face.
It was as if he knew his fate.
After a few minutes, a little girl around the age of six to seven dressed in a black hoody and skirt with a converse all star sneakers accompanied by two gun men entered the room.
She stopped in her tracks when she got to Pedro.
The man took a few steps back when the little girl approached.
She took off her hood gently , her face coming into full picture .
Her black tied ponytail hair was dark yet lovely.
She had nice juicy lips and her skin was radiant.
As little as she was her beauty was admirable.
Something was off about this young girl. She had a blindfold on which made her appear to be blind but she didn't look blind for she walked perfectly without the aid of a walking stick or cane.
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UNSEEN
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