Brakes for nothing

Ace/Hell-hound

Life in a box... Fuck it's boring but it also make me wondering how long I have been in here.. I wish I had a clock or that they would tell me what's going on...but I keep my eyes close and I hear how the box is moved.. and then they tip it over... I roll out on to the floor and I hear how someone laugh...

"Shit" I hear one of them say and I open my eyes enough to see the blood in the box... they really had me in a coffin... and I have lost some blood but not enough....

"Zastav' yego zalatat' ... Mne on nuzhen zhivym ... YA khochu videt' vyrazheniye litsa etoy malen'koy shlyushki, kogda ya zabochus' o ney ... chtoby ona nikogda ne kasalas' yeye ..." He speak and I hate that I don't speak Russian but then I remember the word of the brother's don't react... So that I don't understand Russian is good.... (Get him patch up... I need him alive... I want to see the look on that little slut's face when I take care of her... making sure that this fucker never get to touch her....) 

"Yesli ty sobirayesh'sya prichinit' yey bol' khuzhe, on vyglyadit, kogda ona vidit yego, tem luchshe eto budet otets" I hear them speak and I know it's a father and son... the last word I have heard Charlie say enough time's to know it's Father... (If you are going to hurt her the worst he looks when she see him the better it will be Father)

"Da" he say and that's when the beating start ... (yes)

I feel them hit my body and my face they keep beating me and I feel them stop when I grunt in pain... I haven't open my eyes and I hear how the door open and close... and I hear how someone is grabbing me.. 

"Honza go guard the door... Vencenc come and help me" I hear a voice...

"Yes Stanislav" they answer and I open the my eyes and they look at me as they take the Cut of me...

"Good job not many people can hold their face like that when they get beaten" he say and I look at him...

"What did he say?" I ask and he look at me and frown...

"You don't speak Russian?" He ask and I shake my head but stop since it hurt...

"Then I won't translate it... it's better for you to not know...." he say and I'm about to get piss off...

"I have a word for you.. My princess send her love" he say and I freeze... I look at him... Charlie hate the word princess but she let me call her it..

"We are going to get you out... She have given me access to a way to get you out... but we are leaving with you... please hold on..." he beg me and I nod slowly...

"I will can you get her a word from me?" I ask and he nod...

"tell her that when I get back what I told her in Italy better be on her hand when I see her" I tell him and I feel how they are patching me up...

"That's it?" he ask and I nod slowly...

"Okay.. close your eyes we are putting you in a Cell" He tells me and I hear more Russian speaking and I feel them pulling me down the stairs... 

It hurt's like hell when they throw me in to the cell and I know that they will keep doing this as long as I have my darling in my head.. I will take it all... How did she get in contact with Stanislav but I know she have a Empire and they call her Cousin so they are family but family are not the same as loyal... I look at the Cell and I find it's look's like the Chamber where Charlie keep Lucas... no his name was Lucretius, I look at the door they have lock me in and I know I will stay here for a long time...I curse in my head and I look at the bed where I lay... shit I need to get back to Charlie that's the only thing I can think off.. is that I need Charlie... I count and as a clock they come in and they are giving another beating and they keep speaking as if they are trying to piss me off... trying to get me to react... but since I don't speak Russian I don't react...