Wanted

Chapter Two

Emile turned and exited the room momentarily, returning with two chairs and some rope.

I cringe, realizing where this is going. Shit, I guess this should be expected with Ruid. He may be a politician, but his "connections" are dangerous. He's corrupted and uses his office position to hide his dirty dealings. I suspect he's connected to the mafia, and everyone knows what they're capable of.

I look to see Sebastian with a serious look on his face, glowering in disgust at this man.

If I have to guess, I'd say Emile is one of those Mafia men, considering his enjoyment of our suffering.

Suddenly, I hear boots stomping towards us again. Three men stand before us, all in dark clothing like Emile and Sebastian. I suppose they'll need more guards if they think they'll get us tied to these chairs without a fight.

"Anthony! Grab the little one." He says with a laugh.

"Wow, that hurts," I say with a smirk, throwing my hand towards my heart in a mock shock, antagonizing him further.

Anthony is a couple of inches taller than me and extremely buff. What he doesn't know is that is his weakness. Still standing tall at my 6'2, I'm leaner and faster.

Anthony seems unbothered and completely collected. He steps forward and unlocks the cell; another guard follows behind him, leaving Emile and the other guard outside the cell.
They approach Sebastian and I, slowly waiting for any sudden movements.

I throw my hands in front of my chest in surrender. The unknown guard stepped towards me, in arms reach. I swing with my right, leaving my hand open. I hit him in the jaw with the hard portion of my palm. He flies back from impact but does not fall. Sebastian moves toward Anthony in a threatening manner. All the teddy-like side of him slipping away is replaced with a more sinister side showing through.

Sebastian lunges forward, punching Anthony in the chest.

My guy soon regains his composure. He kicks my legs out from underneath me. I fell to the ground, now having the underhand.

Anthony takes a step back from the blow but comes back fast and hard. Hitting Sebastian with his left foot straight to the gut, causing him to start coughing.

I moved to stand but was quickly tackled down to the ground again. The man now straddling my waist, throwing punches at my face. I try to block as many as I can, leaving him to land a few here and there. Leaving bruises, I am sure.

Anthony takes the opportunity to start laying punches into Sebastian. Sebastian soon lay on the ground next to me in a similar situation to myself.

I start to see a pattern in the man's punches, throwing a punch directly in his throat. Knocking the wind out of him. He leans backward, and I flip him off me. I grab him by the back of his head and repeatedly ram his head into the wall, blood splatter covering my clothes and ground until his body falls limp.

Anthony looks over and yells, "Lorenzo!" He abandons Sebastian on the floor, a white cloth next to his body.

Shit, Chloroform.

Anthony lunges forward towards me, anger clear on his face, no trace of the calm man who entered the cell.

He rams his body into mine, pinning me on the wall behind me. He starts to throw punches into my stomach. I leaned forward in pain before I met with a swift knee to the face. I scream in pain before I hear Emile speak from outside the cell.

The pussy was not even brave enough to step into a cell with Sebastian and I. Having these two do his dirty work.

"Don't kill him, Anthony. Boss wants him alive." He tells him.