Pieces of Your Love

7-Obscure

Several days later, Darren was still smiling at himself in his study thinking of the bold actions or rather his habit into getting the things he want. Especially when Emily excuse him for kissing her. Usually, when he kiss a woman, they would let him do whatever he wants with their body. But with Emily, he have to to be  tad prudent with his actions. If not, she would obliterate his existence in her mind. Which he wouldn't want that when he can feel his seed of love for her growing from a budding to an enormous tree. No way he is going to trample it like a piece of trash.

He was quite annoyed when he heard someone knocking at his door interrupting his sweet memories with Emily. "What!?" He yelled looking rather unhappy. Mr Hastings came to the room. He remained quiet while standing at the door with his head down.

"What are you doing in here? I didn't ask you to come in and you better explain to me now Landon." He fumed. His butler remained silent and Darren was going to get up from his large wooden chair when he heard shouts and grunts outside the room. Three chained up men whom he does not know came crashing down his floor after being pushed roughly by his friend and the others. There were bruises and cuts on each of the three men. They don't look like they belong here in England.

"It's a pleasant day is it not Darren? I've brought you some present here....These men are the one who tried to kill you the other night. I'm in luck to find them in one of inn nearby here. I must admit they are good in hiding themselves." He said with his muscled arms folded across each other with three of his crewmen behind him.

Heath gave them a sharp look before looking at his friend again. "They are all yours. Do whatever you like to them." Heath stated without a glance and walked away with his men. He is dead set on accomplishing his next mission which is digging Emily's background whether she allow it or not.

Darren stare at them like a predator would do to its prey. All three of them were looking frightened as they do know his reputation. He would kill them with just a single blow but they remained quiet with their eyes closed waiting for  their impending doom. But when they didn't hear any sound from him, they open their eyes. All of them gave him a puzzled look.

"Why aren't you making any move?" One of the men ask him with a thick french accent. "Aren't you going to take our lives just like what you did to Javier?" The man continue shooting Darren with a lot of question. "Silence!!" Darren vociferated at them. "Are you that eager to die in my hands?!" He continue shouting angrily at them. They zipped up their mouth when he finally spoke.

"Why won't you kill us? We almost end your life and we do not regret it! You killed Javier just because you lose to him. You're nothing but a coward who is afraid to lose!" One of them voiced out.

Darren glared dangerously before coming closer to them. "I see you grow a bit braver just because I didn't do anything to you.Yet." He said with his grey eyes smoldering at the guy who spoke.

"Don't say anything anymore Bayard. Your life..Our lives are in the hands of him. So if you wish to die in a less painful death, keep your mouth shut." The other tall man growled at his friend. The man, Bayard seem to listen to the man's command and silence ensued.

"It seems like you have the power to shut your friend." Darren now gaze at the other man.

"He is not my friend..,He is my brother." The guy who currently spoke glowered at him. "Seem fair enough, both of you dying at the same time." Darren sniggered at them.

"Not just the two of us, all three of us are brothers." They all turn to glared at him. Darren laughed halfheartedly.

"I see I got the privileged to finish all three of you the same time. Tell me, why are you french people so loyal towards a liar and a swindler like Javier? Is he one of your brothers too?" He questioned them.