I heard Chris call my name from downstairs and he seemed pretty distressed. I'm guessing the noise I heard before had made a bigger mess then he was trying to tell me it did. Of course Chris wouldn't ask for my help till it was to the point where it was too much for him to deal with. He wanted to make sure I didn't have to deal with anything even though I tell him I like helping when he needs me.
I rushed as quickly as I could down the hallway of our small apartment. It wasn't much but I loved it because Chris worked so hard to get us this place. I was thankful for what he could get us.
"Chris?" I called as I got closer to the living room and I couldn't hear any noise coming from it. It was too silent, something just seemed off.
Once I got into the doorway of the room I stop dead in my tracks, feeling my heart stop at the site. I slowly stared backing up but before I could get very far my back bumped up against someones chest. The mans arms wrap around me and pulled me back into the room as I flailed in his arms.
The man tighten his hold on me. "Come on now. Be a good boy for me and I won't have my friend here pull the trigger." He said to me in a creepily calm voice that sent shivers down my spine.
"Wh-wh-hat are y-you do-ing here? Wh-why?" I stammered out, to scared to function myself properly.
The man holding me chuckle and the other one holding the gun smiled at me, finding a sick sense of amusement in my fear. "Aw did you not tell your little boyfriend about your money troubles?" He asked Chris with a coo and I saw Chris tense up immediately at his words.
"Chris what is he talking about?" I asked as my eyes went big, not liking were this was all going.
Chris let out a sigh and he looked up at me with eyes filled with distress. He seems like he had many regrets running through his mind and it just made me worry even more. What had he gotten himself into?
"We were running really low on cash when I bought this place and I didn't want to worry. So I promise myself I would take care of it. No bank in there right mind would give me any form of a loan so I had to find other means of getting the money. That's when I heard about these two. I borrowed some money from them and I thought I would be able to pay it back on time but I was wrong." He told me and he seemed to be leaving something out at the end. Something he didn't want me to know.
"And he still can't pay us back so he made us a little deal. Well kind of, we more propose it to him." The man behind me said as he he turned me around. "Do you want to know the deal he made with us, sweetheart?" He asked me in a condescending tone.
"O-o-kay" I stutter out, having a bad feeling on where this was going.
He trailed his hands down my back and he grip my butt in his hands, pulling my body even closer to his. I tried to squirm out of his arms but it was no use and it just seemed to anger him more.
"Since he didn't have the money we made a proposal for an alternative way for his debt to be paid back. Do you understand what I'm say?" He asked me, smirking as he groped at me.
I let out a sigh, letting his words sink in before I gave him the only answer I could. "I understand and I'll do whatever you want if it means you'll leave us alone." I told him, letting my gaze drop to the floor, losing any sense of pride.
The man in front of me smirked, looking behind me at Chris. "You're little boyfriend here seems to be a bit more cooperative then you are." He looked back at me with a larger smirk. "You're going to be a good boy for me aren't you?" He asked, gripping the bottom of my shirt.
I nodded my head. "I will be but can I asked for two things?" I asked the man in front of me in a shaky voice, scared to even try to barter with him.
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Loan Shark | Sitkolson
FanfictionYou have to work for your money and someways seem easier then others.