Grand Theft Auto V: Los Santos moonlight

Fresh meat || Chapter 19

Hey, I'm back! Did you miss me?
Anyways, I'm so excited to take on the Union Depository... Man, I am so excited for that! It's gonna be the BIG ONE!! WOO!!
...Well, we're not anywhere close to ready for the job yet, but we're all starting to make some of the plans for it! Me, Trevor, Michael, Franklin, Lester, whoever else is gonna be in on the job as well... It's really gonna be an amazing one if we can really pull it off.
But... I was really excited to continue on the plans for the heist. However... I think something happened between Michael and Trevor. It was weird, but a few days ago, Michael and Trevor were gone for an entire day. And after Trevor returned back into town, Michael hasn't been answering any of my calls and texts. It's like he's completely disappeared. I was hanging out with Trevor a few days ago and asked him if he's seen Michael at all, but he instantly got super pissed off, saying screw Michael, who cares what happened to him, all that, and refused to elaborate.
I don't know what the hell happened, but I really hope Michael is alright. It sucks, I still don't know shit about what the history is between those two, so I can't really make any assumptions on what happened between them. I think I'm gonna ask Trevor about it again next time we talk, and I don't care if he gets mad again this time.
...Well, anyways, I was about to leave the apartment today, do some random chores and what not. But something weird happened. It all happened so fast. The second I left my apartment building, I felt someone hit me from behind... And next thing I knew, I passed out.
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"...Urgh..." As I finally regained my consciousness, my legs felt stiff, barely able to move them. I tried moving them, only realizing that my legs were tied together with a rope, hanging me upside down on the ceiling. Looking at my surroundings, I could see that I was in a slaughterhouse... And across from me I also saw Michael, who was also hanging by a rope, looking more bruised and battered.
"Michael?! Are you alright?" I asked.
"I'm not exactly having a good time today..." Michael sarcastically grumbled in response.
"What the hell is going on here...?"
"Ah, you're finally awake..." I could hear another voice, seeing these two Chinese men standing nearby.
"Uh, hey... Mind telling me why the hell you guys kidnapped me?" I asked. "Whatever I did you guys, I uh... I... Apologize?"
"You're not the one we have a problem with... Trevor is the one we're after." One of the men responds. "We finally have you two... Both of his lovers in our capture."
"Wha- I'm sorry, did you guys say... Lovers?" I asked, trying to hold back a laugh.
"Yes... We know who you two are. Trevor's wife..." The other says, looking at me and then at Michael. "...And his gay lover. Although I would have expected his wife to be a bit older than you."
"...Oh my god..." I couldn't help but laugh at this statement. "You seriously think I'm Trevor's wife? Oh man, haha... Come on, seriously? You guys see a wedding ring on my finger?"
"We're 100% serious." One man says sternly. "We've been watching him with each of you two... And we can tell how close you are with him."
"Come on guys, you're killing me here..." I laughed even harder.
"You won't be laughing if Trevor doesn't decide to show up... And we saw your body in half." One man threatens in a stern voice, turning to the other man. "Let's call him again soon. And if he doesn't respond... We're killing them both today."
And with that, both the men walked away, leaving me and Michael hanging alone.
"Argh, this is fucking ridiculous..." Michael angrily grumbled to himself.
"What the hell is even going on here...? Who are these guys?" I asked Michael.
"Some people that Trevor apparently screwed over..." Michael replied. "Something about taking their buisness and pissing them off."
"Who hasn't Trevor pissed off?" I replied, trying to move my legs again, but to no avail. "Man... This is all so weird." I say, looking over at Michael as I started chuckling again. "So, they think you're his lover, huh? That really true?" I asked, smirking as Michael rolled his eyes.
"You crazy? Hell no." Michael replied. "And what about you? They think you're his wife."
"Ugh, why do so many people think me and Trevor are a thing?" I replied defensively.
"I know damn well he has a thing for you, at least... Had to hear some shit from him I wish I could unhear."
"Like what?" I asked.
"Heard him touching himself one night and moaning out your name..." Michael grumbled. "I'd rather shove knives up my fucking ears than hear that shit again."
"Why doesn't that surprise me..."
"Oh, and he also got really jealous when he found out you and Franklin we're living together..." Michael said. "He thought you two were a thing."
"Really? Wow, and he says I'm the jealous one." I replied, rolling my eyes and chuckling a bit again.
"Yup... Urgh... Fuck..." Michael grumbled, letting out a saddened sigh. "Now I'm gonna die on this meat hook today... And my family won't give a single shit."
"Your family?"
"Yeah, my wife and two kids..." Michael replied. "They moved out a while ago... It's been almost a year now and I still haven't seen any of them. And I'll never make it up to them..."
"Shit, sorry about that..." I say. "I'm sure they'll come back to you eventually... Family always sticks together at the end of the day."
"Yeah, thanks... I hope so."