Stevens POV
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It was Friday and Luca had given him the money he needed to give the man. He was already halfway to the wearhouse and scared shitless. It was his fault his sister had come so close to death. It was all his fault, so the least he could do was hand in this money and hope for the best. As he neared the wearhouse he wanted to turn back and just hope that nothing would happen but he knew that wasn't going to happen.
The wearhouse came into view a few minutes later making him shiver in fear. It was a brick building with broken windows, cobwebs, and busted doors. Everything about the place screamed trouble. He neared the building and knocked on the door. A man with a wolf mask opened the door.
"Umm... Here?" He said handing him the ten thousand. He moved out of the way so he could go in. "I really need to get back. Could you just take it to your boss please." He asked. The man pulled him in without saying a word and closed the doors behind him. They were in a hallway that was lit by sunlight.
"Move boy." The man said making him move forward. "Take a right." He said when they neared another hall. He walked down it scared as hell. "Door on your right." He said and he looked to the door on his right. It was black and the nicest door he's seen since coming into the building. With a trembling hand he knocked and heard a 'come in'. He slowly twisted the handle and he opened the door to find a man behind a desk wearing a wolf mask.
"Steven!! Ahh I take it you have the money?" The man asked obviously making his voice sound different like he would recognize the man by his voice.
"Y-yes." He said with a trembling voice and hand as he set the package on the desk. He could tell the man smiled because he greedily took it and poured the cash out and smelled it.
"Whip him across the face to show him who's boss around here." The man said making him shake his head in fear.
"N-no please no!! Please don't do this!!" He said crying.
"But you told others about us, and now your going to have to pay." He said chuckling. Two men grabbed his as and dragged him away into a room. The door closed and he was in pitch black.
"You're sister is mine Steven. And there is nothing you can do about it. You think we haven't been watching you? Were always watching." Someone said cracking a whip. He quickly tried crawling away but his back hit a wall as a light flickered on. He saw the whip in his hand and he was petrified. "And you will never tell anyone where this place is or we'll kill your sister, your fag mate, and whip you till your near death and you'll live in misery." He said snapping his wrist making the whip hit his face making a cracking sound. He screamed in pain and cried the man laughed loudly before grabbing him and opening the door. The man dragged him outside and tossed him onto the ground before closing the doors. He stood up wobbly as he realized it was the man from the park. He took his shirt off and held his left eyes where he was whipped. He started running as the blood slowly seeped through the shirt he had on it. He came infront of the pack house no later than twenty minutes later. He quickly rushed up to the hospital floor where he was greeted with doctors and nurses who took him into a room before his vision became black.
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Victoria's POV
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She didn't like seeing her brother like that. She was currently in the hospital sitting next to her brother, who was whipped over the eye. The doctors said he should heal fast since it wasn't a steel tipped whip but he will always have a scare, and will more than likely be blind in that eye. She whipped her tears off her face as she stared at him. Kane and Luca were sitting next to her giving her her space.
"Baby, let's go home now. You need to rest and so does he, he'll be fine with the nurses and doctors." Luca finally said. She could tell he was ready to put up with a fight but she just nodded and stood up on her crutches. She crutched her way out of the room and to elevator. Kane and Luca went in behind her as Luca pushed the button down.
