Oscar, his heart pounding with fear and anxiety, approached Carlos. "What's happening? Where is Lando?" he asked, his voice trembling.
Carlos placed a reassuring hand on Oscar's shoulder. "He's inside, dealing with the situation. We need you to try to stop him too."
Oscar looked puzzled. "What do you mean?"
Carlos replied with a sense of despair about the reality. "He's gone mad in there. I tried to stop him, but he wouldn't listen. I called Charles as well; he's there too, but he couldn't stop him either. I've never seen him like this before."
Realizing the gravity of the situation, Oscar agreed to try and stop Lando. He and Carlos made their way inside, pushing through the blood and the screams. It was a scene of chaos.
Inside the club, Lando was in the midst of confronting Oscar's father, who had managed to trap him alone in a room. Despite his amputated leg and his overall condition, he still managed to infuriate Lando with every word he uttered.
The old man smirked maliciously at Lando. "So, the great Lando finally shows up. Have you come to avenge your little lover?"
Lando's eyes narrowed, his voice cold and devoid of mercy. "You'll see what happens now and why I'm here."
Lando sat on a chair in the corner of the room, watching his men torture the old man with a sense of twisted satisfaction.
"Lando, someone wants to see you," Carlos said from behind the door. Lando responded with a firm refusal, telling him to stay away until he was finished and not to disturb him.
Finally, Carlos managed to get Lando's attention by scaring Oscar, who let out a small scream that was enough to reach Lando.
Lando told the others to stop and take a break before he went out to find the source of the noise and specifically Oscar.
Entering one of the rooms, Lando found Oscar standing there, staring at him in fear, especially at his blood-soaked hands.
"I can't believe this!" Oscar exclaimed, speaking to himself in disbelief. Gradually, Lando began to come to his senses, realizing his situation.
He moved to embrace Oscar, who backed away, fear still in his eyes until Lando cornered him in a part of the room. "Stay away from me," Oscar said angrily.
Lando moved slightly, still in shock that Oscar looked at him that way, like he was something disgusting, and wouldn't let him touch him.
The tension between them persisted until Lando calmed down completely and was able to think clearly, explaining to Oscar that he had done everything for him.
"So, you do this for me?" Oscar asked, receiving a nod of affirmation from Lando. "Then I ask you to stop."
Lando agreed without hesitation, knowing that things would return to normal with Oscar and that he wouldn't hate him. "Promise me you won't do such things again," Oscar continued, receiving continuous affirmations from Lando.
Things calmed down, and Lando forced someone to call the police to come to the scene, so they would be arrested without continuing to torture them in such a way, and also not leaving them free to come back and threaten or harm Oscar.
They reached a safe place after leaving before the police arrived and managed to rest there, just the four of them, as the gang members scattered to distract the police or something like that.
They quickly got over the situation and managed to create a cheerful atmosphere. Lando joked, "Don't you think something's wrong? Someone has Charles's number, and we don't know who."
Carlos elbowed him playfully, giving him a threatening smile. "Yeah, what about it? Hasn't tell you ? We're dating," Charles replied shamelessly, unlike Carlos, who was about to explode with embarrassment.
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