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His brief fear was enough for me to continue on with my plans.
There were only two options for Dottore.
Either he would be killed or used.
If I handed him off to the others they'd kill him without a second thought. His head would be blown off faster than he could say 'Hello'.
He could be useful though.
He clearly wasn't afraid to get his hands dirty and he had knowledge in medicine...
The only reason I was considering such a thing was because my previous chemist for making different poisons and such had recently been killed. Clearly, Dottore was more than just your average doctor. If he could make something strong enough to disintegrate my floorboards I couldn't imagine what else he may be able to create.
I didn't want to admit it but his skills could be a game changer.
"So tell me Dottore would you like to die today? Or would you like to become useful?"
His eyes gleamed. I could see part curiosity and anger in his look.
"Ha! Useful?!" He laughed, "Who do you think yo—"
I pushed the gun further into him, "Your life is in my hands do not forget that. If you wish to keep living and continue any of your plans your best bet would be to play it my way."
He frowned at this.
"And what exactly is your way?"
I smiled at this.
"Since you're so keen on dragging yourself into such a hellish way of life you'll work for me."
He gave me a scowl, "Oh no I don't—"
I moved my free hand to yank his head up a bit.
His eyes flew open darting to look at me from the side.
"I should have mentioned little Doctor..." My voice grew lower, "This is your only choice. So cooperate or say goodnight."
"Go f—"
Before he could finish his sentence I slammed his head back down into the floor.
A groan left his mouth and a cut appeared on his forehead. He struggled beneath me but before he could gain any leverage I hit his head once more.
Dottore passed out like a light.
His eyes fluttered and his struggles ceased.
I waited a few minutes to see whether he was faking it or not, but nothing changed.
Letting out a sigh of relief I stepped off of him.
I gave him one more glance before going over to the wall and pulling one of the books down. A small shelf revealed itself stacked with ropes and weapons.
Taking a piece of rope I went back over and began to tie his wrists and legs. It didn't take me long and once the shelf was closed again my body slumped into my chair.
Fuck.
What a pain in the ass this was going to be to deal with tomorrow.
Not to mention how quickly this had all happened.
It just didn't feel right. If he could kill so many people without issue what stopped him from going after my own men? Sure they were highly trained but he could have easily tried his luck. There must have been something more to all of this. Something else he still wanted.
Shaking my head I got up from my chair once more.
I stopped just before Dottore and looked down at him.
The man seemed much more peaceful knocked out.
Now there was only one issue.
What in hell was I going to do with him?
I didn't think I'd be sleeping tonight just in case he really was faking it. The last thing I needed was to wake up to my house in flames.
With another sigh, I walked back over to my phone and picked it up.
I'll let the others know about my little catch tomorrow. For now, I needed to sort things out in my own head.
Scrolling through my contacts I clicked on my head guard's name and gave him a ring.
"Yes, Madam?" He picked up immediately.
"I need a few men to drag this man to my room. Keep guards posted inside for the night as well. I won't be sleeping so there's no need to post anyone in my room. I'll be recalling Kazuha for tomorrow's trip."
"Of course. I'll make sure everything is taken care of."
"Thank you."
I ended the call.
It didn't take too long for some of my men to show up.
One of them grabbed Dottore and the other kept a gun positioned on him.
I motioned for them to follow me and I left the office room.
The two trailed behind me as I headed back upstairs and down the hallway to find the second floor.
At the top, after a bit of walking, I found myself at my bedroom door.
"Get me some duct tape and more rope."
I opened up the door to my room and kept my gun focused on Dottore.
The man dragged him inside as I motioned to the edge of my bed.
He dropped Dottore down at the bottom of the carpet.
The other man returned with the items and I put the gun in my waistband. Walking back over to Dottore I tied him up tighter. His hands were duck taped and the rope I used to keep him bound to the pole at the end of my bed.
"Anything else we can do for you?"
I shook my head, "You're excused. Thank you."
They nodded their heads and took their leave.
The door shut behind them and now it was only Dottore and I.
I glanced back at him.
I was going to need one hell of an explanation for not calling them sooner.
