Entangled Sin

Chapter 2

Harvey could barely keep his eyes open. His entire body was heaving and his clothes were completely soaked with his own blood. His skin was scarred and burnt marks and scars graced his fair skin turning it dsrkish purple. His eyes were heavy and close to giving up as he was made to only stare at the floor which was stained with his sweat and blood combined.

He grunted in more pain when another elbow punched his stomach. He spat out more blood because of the impact and he didn't know how much he could longer he could keep up without passing out or even dying immediately. He wondered who were these goons that surrounded him. He was just an ordinary guy in his early twenties pushing about with his daily life. He hadn't done anyone any harm. He was met with a hard blow on his right cheek. He bet he wouldn't recognize his face if shown through a mirror.

“Take it easy there Frank, we don't want to kill him just yet. The boss wants to meet him first.” One of the goons said to a taller and bulky man whose fists were stained with Harvey's blood. The goon known to be Frank lowered his height and grabbed Harvey by his red hair and spat on his face in anger. Harvey's hands were tied up at both sides while he knelt down with a lowered head all battered and beaten up.

Harvey stared at the goon in horror. Any more shock and he would loose control of his bladder and pee himself. “Do you have any idea why you're even here? Am sure you're wondering but don't worry asshole. You'll soon find out the reason.”

Just then, the seemingly dark warehouse had a bright light pierced through when the doors opened and a tall figure walked in. Three muscular and beastly built men walked behind that tall figure. He wasn't as mightly built as the other goons but his presence screamed far more dark and dangerous aura than any of the big goons in the warehouse.

The warehouse grew dark once more after the entrance was sealed shut and made way for only a peek of light which shone from a distanced window.

“Is he the one?” A dark, chilling deep voice echoed as the sound of his footsteps continued to put the eerie silence inside the warehouse to shame. Harvey hissed as he blinked his half closed swollen eyes. He looked up at that towering figure who had that chilling deep voice just now. All of these made him wonder who these murderers were and why they were after a poor guy like him.

“He's the exact same one boss. He's the bastard who's been sending those threatening messages to Madam.” One of the goons responded coldly as they all made way for their boss to walk further. His pointy black shiny shoes came into the light firstly before the light slowly and magnificently revealed the rest of him. To say he was handsome was an understatement. Even a guy like Harvey who was straight couldn't help but awe at the handsome man before him.

From his black perfectly gelled hair to his deep grey eyes down to his perfect shaped nose to his luscious bow shaped lips. His entire face was sculptured to perfection. It looked like God took his time in creating him or some would say the Devil perfected him. Not just his face but his body was also built to perfection like that of a stallion - Not the bulky kind but the yummy kind.

Harvey could recognize him easily even through his half opened eyes. “M-mr D-De Luan...” He coughed and spilled more of his blood onto the floor.

Stephano turned to the man standing beside him with just one look. The goon understood what his boss wanted and rushed out. In less than three minutes, that same man was back with a chair for his boss to sit down. Stephano sat down with his right leg hanging over his left leg. His posture of seating was like that of a king in his reign. Stephano eyed Harvey with disgust upon seeing how messed up he looked. “Great job boys. You all deserve some big fat asses tonight. I see you've created a wonderful art of him.” Stephano's lower lip curved upward to the side to show a devilish smirk.