Coffee Shop [C]

Chapter thirteen

Chris let out a sigh, looking at Devin with sad eyes.

"Don't give me that look Chris. We all know you love Angelo." Devin chuckled. Chris quickly glared at him, throwing his pencil at him. "You can't deny your feelings."

"Angelo is different from anyone I've been with. He doesn't care about my money or anything else." Chris chuckled. "I need him back Devin. What if that disgusting man rapes him?! It would be my fault! I let him go. I let him go when I knew it wasn't completely safe for him to leave." Chris broke off before his voice cracked. He covered his face, leaning forward.

"Christopher Thomas Cerulli, you shut the fuck up. None of this is your fault. It's that douche canoe's fault okay?" Ryan growled. "We're gonna get your little beauty back. Don't worry."

"I can take him shopping." Devin chuckled. He pursed his lips, sighing as someone rang the doorbell. "That's the print man." Devin sing-songed. "Someone let him in." Kylie hopped off Devin's lap, opening the front door. A short man stumbled in, running straight for Devin.

"I-I-I got what you asked for." Devin nodded, taking the rolled up blueprints from him. He tossed the man a brown bag, glaring at him.

"What the fuck Devin?" Chris growled as the man hugged Devin's neck.

"Everybody sells cocaine." Devin chuckled. "We may need you later. Keep your phone on." The man nodded, biting his lip. "What is it?"

"I know Ronnie. He's been talking about his boyfriend moving in with him for a couple weeks now. Then he got all mad cause he was supposedly cheating on him. None of us believed him."

"Are they in the cabin?"

"Yes. I didn't tell you though." The man mumbled, running off. Devin let out a sigh, rolling the blueprints out on the coffee table.

"This is the cabin?" Ryan asked. Devin nodded, sitting back.

"I'm thinking he's being held in a room instead of a basement. If Ronnie wants what he thinks he has with Angelo to be authentic that's what he's going to do." Devin shrugged. "It's what I'd do."

"Devin, no one wants to know how you'd kidnap someone." Chris chuckled. "Please let's just figure out to save my baby before the police stop us."

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Angelo crossed his arms. He hated wearing Ronnie's clothes. They were disgusting and didn't smell like Chris. He hated sitting on the man's bed. It didn't make him feel safe like Chris's bed did. He fingered the collar on his neck, biting his lip. He turned the collar, wincing as the metal prongs dug into his neck. Angelo messed with the buckle frowning. It was like a belt buckle.

"What are you doing baby?" Ronnie asked as he stepped into the room. "Are you trying to take it off? It's for your discipline." Angelo let out a small cry of pain as a shock went through his body. He fell back onto the bed, tears falling down his face. He clawed at the sheets looking up at Ronnie with pleading eyes. He let out a sigh as Ronnie turned off the shock collar.

"I-I-I'm s-s-so-orry." Angelo stuttered. Ronnie gently turned the collar straight, kissing Angelo's cheek.

"Look at that. You made it burn you." Angelo's eyes widened, his hands shooting to his neck. Ronnie glared at him, roughly slapping Angelo's hands. "I'll clean it later. My friend is here to pull the bullet out."

"It hurts." Angelo sobbed. Ronnie glared down at him, opening the bedroom door. A man wearing a bandana with his hair spiked walked in holding a medical bag. He sat it next on the bed, next to Angelo's head. "Wh-Who are you?"

"He's my friend." Ronnie stated. "Roll over." Angelo slowly did as told, biting his lip as Ronnie rolled his pants leg up.

"Why did you shoot him again?" The man sighed.

"He was trying to run Jacky. If he ran then he would have gone back to Chris and cheated on me again." Ronnie let out a small growl, clenching his fists. Jacky let out a small sigh, pulling out a pair of tweezers and scalpel.

"Ronnie get out so I can work in peace." Jacky stated. Ronnie nodded, leaving the room. "Your neck has burns." Jacky spoke once the door was closed.

"He shocked me." Angelo whispered. "Why are you helping him?"

"I didn't realize he was going to go this far. I thought he gave up on obsessing over you years ago. He said he wanted to go on vacation and asked to use my cabin." Jacky shrugged. "I didn't think anything would ever go this far." Jacky grabbed Angelo's leg, biting his lip. "Hold still. If you move then this'll be worse." Jacky made a t-shape cut over the wound, using the tweezers to pull the bullet out. He frowned down at it, shaking his head. "I can't believe the only thing he's given you to wear is white clothes."

"Thank you." Angelo whispered. Jacky nodded, pulling out several disinfectants. He sprayed the cut, Angelo letting out a small whimper. Jacky quickly, tightly wrapped new gauze around Angelo's leg.

"The muscle should be okay alright? I need you to clean it every day and change the gauze." Jacky sighed. Angelo nodded, sniffling.

"Okay." Angelo pushed himself up, moving back onto his back. He kept his hurt leg bent, placing his hands on his stomach. He gasped when something his stomach. "What's this?"

"Burn cream." Jacky stated. "Rub it on your burns and it shouldn't scar too bad." Angelo nodded, biting his lip.

"Thank you. Really thank you." He sat up, smiling up at Jacky.

"Doves are beautiful Angelo." Jacky said before walking out the room.

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Chris sighed as peaked through his curtains. There were cop cars across the street.

"There's two out there." Chris mumbled. He turned to Ryan, shaking his head.

"I was thinking to get them involved." Ryan said. Chris turned to him, glaring at him.

"We do not want that." Chris growled. "They'll just get in our way."

"No. I can use them to distract Ronnie while Devin and his guys go in and get Angelo." Ryan shrugged. "Simple and clean." Chris pursed his lips, letting out a small sigh. "It's the best plan I've come up with if those plans are correct."

"Alright. Let's go to the police station."

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A/N 

Could you guys go read my new story Fire and Ice?  I'd greatly appreciate it.  ^-^