The Suited Man: Part 1

The Suited Man: Part 4

I turn my head back around trying to decided whether run back into the forest back to where the old drab house where the two people with guns I might add where. I thought about the idea and realised even if I started running the thing in front of me would get to me by either catching up to me or by shooting me in a non fatal area and just proceed towards me. I looked around to see any other ways out. None. Damnit so I either confront the thing that faces me and maybe even get killed or tortured or I run and it kills me. Some nice options I had there. 

I walked forward towards the thing that was surrounding me and had me with no chance of escape or leaving the situation at hand. So I looked ahead and started the thing write in the eye, or should I say things. I looked across and counted at least 17 things the oppose me. Brilliant. So these things were standing, next, in front and behind at least 6 black vehicles, big SUV's these things meant buisness. The kind of buisness that would do anything to find something out or to stop a threat. But it wasnt a bad threat like stopping a nuclear bomb going of inside a mall or stop a suicide bomber blowing up a train or bus. It was threats that prevented them carrying out a kill or a drug deal. It was the Russian mob, they had black suits on like Harry and they had guns pointed at me.

Two men approached me and grabbed hold of one of my arms each, they pretty much dragged me to a back of an SUV. They had grips so hard I thought they were trying to rib my arms of at one point! So I got in the back in the black SUV were a man was in the black but he wasnt dressed like any of the other men, this man was dressed in a brown suit and had a black and red cuenca which suited him I must say. So everyone else got in each of their cars and we set of like a convoy of some sort. The man in the suit turns to me and says 'Tell me everything you know now or die' I stay silent and the man's face change in an instant and he looked at me and point a gun slightly slanted at my head. My whole body trembled but I sat firm. I looked at him and asked him who the fuck he was. At which point he told me that he was the leader of the Russian mob and he wanted some answers now and that if I didnt tell him what he wanted he'd kill me. I told him that even if I did tell him he'd still kill me so I told him to go fuck himself. His face turn red with anger and he told the driver to stop. He looked at me and pointed the gun at my knee, he them put his hand round the back of my neck and it gradualy got tighter after ever word he said. Tell me everything you fucking know or ill torture you and cut up all your body parts and send them to everyone you know. Before he could finish the last word his eyes started to gaze out of the window as did the drivers and the man sitting on the other side of me. The boss shouted you 'stopped in front of the fucking 4 way road!' The driver turned around to fight his case but the boss waved it of, 'Arghh forgot it you fucking dick' The boss turnd his gaze back into the window and his eyes started to widen when he realised what was about to happen. I turned and say it as well. I froze and tensed my body preparing for the next thing about to happen. This was not a good idea though, in fact it was a very bad one....

.......To Be Continued In Part 5....Coming Soon......