𝙏𝙤𝙤 𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙏𝙧𝙖𝙥 | 𝗡𝗕𝗔 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗚𝗕𝗢𝗬

Fifteen | .

Syné didn't get a reply and grew scared Kentrell wold usually message her when he was on his way home but he hadn't, she closed the bedroom door panicking quickly running to her phone being sure not to make too much noise. She tried to call Kentrell but his phone kept going to voicemail so she messaged him, Skylar and Ben saying she thinks someone is in the house.

Soon enough she heard footsteps and muffled voice throughout the house, they were making their way upstairs before she even had time to hide herself and Draco a man in all black, from head to toe bursted into the room "They're in here!" He yelled out in a Russian accent to his other friends, they all came running into the room. Syné screamed immediately jumping onto the bed beside Draco But was pulled by her ankles off the bed and onto the floor, her head hit the floorboards causing her to blackout.

Meanwhile the men dragged her downstairs into a corner waiting for her to wake up, they searched the house top to bottom looking for Kentrell but he wasn't even in the house when they realised they grew angry and started smashing stuff up cursing in their language. "That black son of a bitch think he is smart fucking with us" the main Russian man spat angrily.

They wanted to kill Kentrell without delay, he had crossed them one too many times. Truth is kentrell didn't even know he was crossing them, in his mind everything was okay his peoples were delivering their shipment every other month as agreed but little did he know someone in his crew was crossing him and delivering the Russians less than they bought and was stealing money from them. Whoever was doing it was so smart about it that Kentrell didn't even know nor did anyone else, the Russians were even cleverer though they noticed everything when it came to their business.

They noticed their money coming up short but let it be giving him the benefit of the doubt but when it continuously started happening they had enough, someone and to die.

Syné started coming around from her blackout, taking her a while to remember what had happened and once she did she shot up straight away only to have a gun pointed at her. "P-p-..please.. don't" she held her hands up in surrender her legs almost buckling in fear. She only wanted to know if Kayden was okay since she didn't see him beside her anymore. "Get on the floor suka (Bitch)" the gunman said while the other five men gathered around.

Syné did as they said getting back on the floor with her head hanging low trying not to make eye contact she still had her hands up, tears streaming down her face "Where is Kayden" she asked while sobbing.

"The boy is okay, he is upstairs asleep but if you make wrong move he is dead. Pow" a man with a more better accent spoke making a gun sign to the head. Syné nodded feeling her body shake uncontrollably. "Please d-don't h..hurt him" she pleaded with them.

"Listen to me bitch, where is your nigger boyfriend the funny looking thing with dents in the head" the gunman asked crouching down so he was face to face with him. Syné knew she'd rather die than tell them where Kentrell was, even though she didn't know even if she did she'd never. "I-I-.. I don't know" she stuttered looking the man in the eyes. Either her lies or her looking him in the eyes caused him to gunbuck her causing her cheek to split and gush with blood, she let out a pained scream her hand touching her bloody cheek wincing.

"Eeesh Nicoli really? You had to hurt her pretty face now how im going to fuck her hard and look into her sexy face huh?" The tall ginger Russian with freckles cursed his friend with anger. "No! Please" Syné screamed after hearing this her biggest fear was being raped he terrified her.

"Relaxxxx" the gunman said touching her face "I won't let him touch you if you tell me where pretty boy is" he asked about Kentrells whereabouts once again. Syné sobbed hard "I swear I don't know where he is, I'm not lying.." she begged trying to convince them.