Target(H2OVanoss)

Part 49 - The couragest man

Sorry for the delay, I had a work till now 😇. We're back with MiniCat 😏. Enjoy ^.^
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(Tyler POV)
"Meet me at the back, fucker," he spit out, and I just watched his back as he disappeared into one of the room.

"Eric... why did you do that?" I turned to face Craig.

Because I want to kill him. And there's my chance.

"He insulted you. I won't fucking tolerate this," I half lied to him.

"B-but you don't understand a damn thing here. You'll die."

"What?" I asked him in whisper.

"He never actually put a bullet into the gun. And once you're concentrating on your turn, his men will kill you. He can easily say that both of you played Russian roulette and you just lost."

I slowly sat down, forcing my brain to start working.

Ok this is not a disaster. There must be a way. Think! Craig could help me. He can put that poison into his drink when nobody is going to look. That's perfect.

"Craig," I started, feeling much better.

"What? I'm leaving. I don't want to be here and watch as you die," he said, then started to walk away.

I quickly catch up with him, taking his hands into my.

"Craig listen. There's... there's something you could do for me."

"Like what? You want some specific words on your tomb? Or your favorite music at your funeral? I lost my best friend, and now I lost you. The life is fucking with me," he sobbed.

Slowly wiping of his tears, I kissed him on the lips to calm him down. I needed him to be focused, to do exactly things I needed him to do. One mistake and we would be both dead.

"I'll be the one fucking with you tonight, but I need you to help me. This..." I started and pulled the vial out.

"I just need you to put this into his fucking drink. Everything will be perfect."

His eyes widened as he stepped away from me.

"What... what is it?"

Oh fuck.

"Just a sleeping pills. I'm taking them along with me cause I have a problems to sleep. Don't worry, Craig please."

"You haven't got a single problem with a sleeping!" He raised his voice.

I quickly looked around.

"That's because you're with me. I need you now. I fucked up, heavily, but you can fucking save me. He'll just be sleeping after this. Will you do it?" I asked still with calm voice.

"B-but y-you know I'm not good in bad guy things. E-Eric don't force me to do it," he pleaded and I sighed.

Ok, time to think about a plan B.

"No, it's ok. Come here," I hugged him tightly.

So what now? Maybe I could load the gun with bullets and pass it to him. First try and death. Or I could kill him before his men showed up. But I would need to run away from here. How though?

"Give it to me." Craig's voice dragged my back.

"What?" I asked confused.

"I'll do it. But if something-" I cut him off by placing my hand on his mouth.

"Save those words on later, ok? Now c'mon."

I took his hand into my. It was the way he soothed my thoughts, and calmed my feelings. I was afraid, yes. But I was doing this for Delirious. I couldn't let him kill Ryan, he was weak, hurt, and he would surely die.

We entered the faint lighted room. There was only a table with a gun, two chairs and Ryan sitting on one. He pierced my boyfriend and I sit against him.

"Wanna start?" He asked and I wanted to give Craig opportunity to shine.

"You can start, but before that..." I started and turned my head to Craig.

"Bring me some fucking drink," I commanded.

"Yeah, to me as well," Ryan added, and I smiled at Craig slowly nodding my head.

He turned himself, and left us alone.

This is absolutely perfect! Everything is going by plan.

"Where did you win him?" Ryan asked me with a smirk.

"Why do you care?" I replied coldly.

"Just asking. My friends had a lot of fun with his body last time."

Take a deep breath. Take a deep breath!

I was so furious. I wanted to jump at him and kill him by my own hands. Just like that. It was at that moment Craig saved me when he came back, putting two beers in front of us. I could recognize the fear and nervousness in him. His body was shaking, his eyes widened, while he played with his fingers. I needed this to work.

"Baby? Why won't you wait for me down in my car. Here are the keys." I gave him the keys.

He didn't fight with me. Grabbing the keys he left us alone again. I raised my glass and looked at Ryan.

"Cheers mate," I said with a smile.

I watched as he started to drink, and I did the same.

Delirious said it's working after few hours. It's not instant death. Ok time to go home. My job is done.

"Well I'm out. You won Ryan. I'm fucking chicken, I'm weak and I don't deserve to be around you," I stood up as I was speaking.

"What? You can't just go away!"

"Watch me," I mumbled and left the room.

I knew he sent his people after me, so after I left the whole room I lost them in the crowd in the villa below. My whole body was in adrenaline. I quickly ran to the car and got in.

"Eric!"

I saw Craig with a red puffy eyes from crying. I took his hand and kiss it.

"Let's go home, baby. You were the most courage man today and I think you deserve the reward."