Beautiful Paroxysm

Chapter#07

Warning❌
There had been talk to male rape in this chapter. Though nothing happens, please if you are sensitive to such things you can skip this chapter.

“We got him.” Jack’s voice said from the other side of the phone which made him pause his fingers on the keyboard. Looking at the time, he saw it was still half an hour before the said time but he knew it would take him almost half an hour to get to the warehouse so he hung up. Standing up, he put on his suit jacket and fixed his tie before calling John to come in front.

As he was making his way down, he run in Julia who was probably on her way to his office. She frowned when she saw him and asked, “Going somewhere? We have Maxwell coming in at 3.”

“I’ll probably be back before that, if not just handle it.” He simply walked past her and turned deaf to her voice after that.

Sitting in the car, he patiently stared at the cars passing by. Now that he knew that James was away from Maya, his patience was back to where it had always stood, still and awaiting. He wasn’t in a hurry to hurt him but he wanted to meet the man. He had made Jack send someone to Maya’s place to keep watch but it seemed like Maya didn’t go back to that apartment. Maybe she had stayed with Jacob. The thought left a tightening inside his chest but he knew that Maya’s safety was more important that his wild thoughts about encaging her.

James had visited the apartment in the middle of the night again which was probably why it got so easy for Jack to catch him but then again Jack had never disappointed him in the first place. If he had, Chris wasn’t the type to keep useless people beside him.

When they reached the warehouse, Jack was waiting for him outside. He held two files in his hand. The one which had belonged to Nessie was handed to John to keep in the car. He would deal with Maya’s sister after finding out how important she was to Maya, right now his interest was in James.

“James McLane. He is 29 years old. Works as a bartender but can’t hold a job for more than few months. Have quite a reputation of spiking drinks and then taking advantage of women. He is quiet forceful with his approach, even got some restraining orders against him. Doesn’t like hearing no from women. Two year back a woman filed a case of gang-rape on him. She claimed that James and few of his friends even made a video but the organization involved was too strong for her to be able to win against them so she was forced to back down. His group have even messed around with few men, they use the same approach as him.” Jack told him as he slowly walked inside while reading the context of the file. His steps was slow, unhurried as he walked while Jack kept an equal pace with him.

Chris didn’t know what he felt. There was this wild, roaring anger inside him. After knowing the kind of man James was, he felt relieved, angry. Livid. The sweet voice which usually kept its volume to a murmur in his head was screaming suddenly. It was shouting but yet it was more alluring then before, more tempted to hear then before. It wanted to be out and Chris was ready to set it free but he stopped himself. James capabilities towards women wasn’t to be underestimated which means he would have gone an extra mile to get Maya and Chris wasn’t going to forgive that by simply killing him.

“He’s here.” Jack said when they reached a red door. Chris slowly handed the file to Jack and then took off his jacket followed with opening his cufflinks and pulling back his sleeves. When Jack noticed that he was suddenly pitying the tied man inside who had done god knows what to get on Chris’s wrong side.

Jack opened the door for Chris and then closed it behind as Chris entered. In the middle of the room, the man James was tied to a chair in a very painful position. His legs were twisted to the back and tied together with his hands. He had been blindfolded with his mouth stuffed with a piece of cloth. Beads of sweat covered his pale face. His hair also looked wet, probably from cold sweats. There was a bleeding wound on his forehead which was just driving the inside of Chris crazy to make him bleed more, to hurt him worse. He had been treated exactly as Chris had wanted. The two large man standing on his each side simply stood there without taking their eyes off him. When Chris took a seat in front of him, the man standing on James right side came forward and handed Chris a pair of rubber gloves which Chris slowly put on. When he was done, he took off the blindfold from James eyes and found them to be filled with fear which once again roared the sickly voice inside his head to be set free and Chris wanted to set it free but not just yet. Not today.