2. Chapter

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New York, United States
May

I grabbed one of her arms and tied it to the bed frame, I did the same with the other arm. Her green gaze was starting to irritate me. I bent down to the nightstand and pulled out a red scarf, which I used to blindfold her. I smiled to myself and pulled her tighter to me until the iron shackles protested.

I pulled down her panties and slowly stuck my finger inside her. I grinned at the realization that she was ready for me. I pulled my pants down and took it in my hand. I grabbed a condom from the locker and put it on. I shoved it into her brutally until she bent at the waist like a bow. She groaned and I threw my head back, my hands continually grinding her hips. I picked up the pace and began teasing her clit with my thumb.

"God, I can feel it!" I laughed softly. It was so easy to handle a woman's body, they were all exactly the same. It took so little and they ran into your bed all by themselves. Not that I was complaining, not at all, but sometimes I asked myself where they got their values Why were they so easily manipulated?

"William, I'll be right back." I pushed against her clit, thrusting so hard and deep until I felt a soft wall encircle my glans. I came out of her the moment she exploded. Her legs shook and her head fell back. I was about to roll her onto her stomach when the light from my cell phone lit up in the dark room, announcing a call.

I touched her hellish body the moment she squealed as the door opened. She wanted to cover her body, but the shackles prevented her from doing so. I frowned at the idiot filthy bastard who had thwarted my sex!

"William, this is important." The tone of his voice reassured me that this was something urgent. I bailed out the tall blonde with the fake breasts, ,,get out!" he said towards her. She was getting dressed as she walked to the door and when the door closed behind her, I turned to him with raised eyebrows. I put on my boxers and sat down in the chair next to him.

So you're not getting shot today, buddy. I was saying in my head.

"What's up?" I asked, pouring two glasses of good whiskey. I twisted my lid at the strong taste and savored it on my tongue. He handed me a phone with two photographs. I looked through them angrily.

"When?" I asked him.

"This morning." I frowned.

"Why the fuck don't I know anything about this!" I pounded on the coffee table, considerably annoyed. I should have known about everything that was going on in this fucking city or state! Who dared to fuck with me?

"Someone paid you not to know anything," I raised an eyebrow in surprise, , "and that's not all," I glared at him, urging him to continue, , "Majerick got away from us." I laughed. No one escapes me, no one hides from me. I'd turn the world upside down just to find him!

***

"Don't get dragged into his filth, Harry. Innocent people will die." Harry laughed.

"What's so funny?" I cocked my head to the side and took in the whole of him.

It didn't take me long to catch up with his right arm - we caught him at the airport.

"So innocent people, you say," he laughed again, "you know something about that, William, don't you?" but I didn't say anything. I stood silently watching him or Marcus.

"You're good at killing innocent people." I watched him with an unreadable expression on my face.

"Harry, there's no turning back. He left you here and fucked you over." He wasn't going to be intimidated, we'll see when. Marcus was known for his harsh reprimands.

"Will it be for better or for worse?" he gave him a choice.

"Shove off! I won't tell you anything! You're going to kill me anyway. You'll kill everything in your path. You'll throw away everything you don't need anymore! You're a bunch of heartless bastards!" Bad choice, I thought to myself. Marcus picked up the knife from the table, inspected the blade, and then returned to the chained Harry. His face was cold, but there was fear in his eyes.

"Do you have such a low opinion of us, Harry? No one is saying we're saints, but we had a certain agreement that he broke." He put the tip of the knife to his thigh. His facial expression changed.

They'll all relent one day.

"I won't help you even if I wanted to. I don't know where he is."

"This changes the whole situation." He turned his head to me and I nodded. I buttoned the button on my jacket and walked to the door.

"This isn't everything, William. It's not over yet," I stopped but didn't turn around, ,,you won't go unpunished."

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