Another World Of Me...(Ongoing)

chapter 9

Hello 👋🏻 🤗
Back with another one

Had a long slump but
Happy to be back with this chapter

This chapter has some violence stuff so be careful.

Anyways hope you all will enjoy this chapter

Hopefully next will be soon 😁

After lunch i rode to my apartment to get changed and after that i was on the way to the warehouse where those attackers were kept...the journey was smooth but I was kind of pissed that we can't catch the other car but that's all right I know how to reach to them....i put on a black hoddie as I knew what will happen one i reach there.

As i entered the warehouse to mens were tied to the chair with a duct tape on their mouth..and all the other were standing surrounding them the terror can be seen in their eye as i entered the place..one started muffuling, other was clearly at his best act but the sweat on his forehead was not helping him...so i decided to pick him..

"So my dear friends, who shot at me" I said turning around giving them my back holding my hand out and Alex handed me the gun and now the muffling became more louder....

I walked to towards them and removed the tape from the one who was trying to act hard..

"Hmm, i think my people here didn't treat you well" I said as i observe the wounds on this face he has a black cricle around his left eye and his left lipes were swollen by being punched multiple times... he was looking right into my eyes and he smiled..

"Oh still got some courage left in you i see"

' you think by catching us you will get through everything' he said in a clam voice..

I took a deep breath..

" Huh...you think I need you can keep the information by keeping you mouth shut...you are understemating me" 

'we are not the person you are looking for I know that much' he said now a bit concerned.

" I nevermind I won't ask you then" I said "but hopefully your legs will make you" 

He looked terrified when I pointed the gun towards his leg...

'aaaaah'

A scream was echoed as I pulled the trigger towards his leg...the other guy became silent.

"So my friend, did you remember something or are you willing to let me shoot you in other leg and bleed till death"

'we are not the person you are trying to find' he screamed in pain..

"Okay sounds good but still not the answer I want"

'what else do you want' he said trying to free himself...

"Well who is your boss" i said with my serious expression...

'cant say he will kill me'

"*Laugh* do you think I'll let you go if I didn't get the answer"

'i can't' he said in a pleading voice...

"So you choose death my dear friend"

DEATH...i laugh at my own self in my mind it sounded wired coming out of my mouth as if it has lost its meaning, every one have someone that should remember them after life but in my case or let's say our case including these two pathetics doesn't fit.. because we don't have a place called home or relationships like family all we have is some people that met at the most vunareable times of our life and decided to be each other's family but after one betrayal or death that relationship ends without a second thought...