Screwing Mia|✓

26.

"Wake up you sick fuck" Dustin snarled dunking water over Kon's head which made his eyes tear open as he gasped.

His shock turned into amusement as he say his co-workers bounded before him.

"You did good brother" he smiled at Dustin spitting blood.

"Still won't brink back your sweet heart tho"

Dustin threw a solid right hook to his jaw before he turned away from him.

"Where the FUCK is she?!" His yell echoed throughout the iron walls of the container.

"Dead" Vikram thrilled in his native tongue, a smug grin on his face.

Dustin whistled and on command Bryce threw one of Vikram's men to the ground. Dustin stepped in his back before firing three warning shots in his head while he begged.

The rage he had pent up slightly faded by that one kill.

He disappeared, bringing I'm his son this time. Pressing the hot gun in his neck, twisting it into his skin

The boy looked at his father and wailed as the pain became unbearable.

"Again I ask. Where is she?" His tone more calm seeing as he had the upper hand.

Vikram looked at Lottie with a hard face but remained silent staring apologetically at his son.

"We told you boy, your darling angel is sleeping with the fishes" Lottie chimed.

Dustin grew unamused, shooting Lottie in the thigh and stabbing Vincent on his, leaving Vikram tensed.

"She has been for the past fifteen minutes" Konstantine chimed still smiling.

"Oxygen running so low on the gem" Lottie chuckled though pain.

Dustin offed Lottie by putting the gun in his mouth and shooting him twice.

Everyone stood silently as he did this.
He turned to Vincent shooting him in the shoulder and giving Vikram a bullet in the stomach.

"One you get to watch your old man die and two you he watches you as you take your last breath. Fess up fuckers" he hummed dragging the knife down his thigh creating a gapping wound and a blood curdling scream.

He moved over to Vikram and dragged his son's blood over his forehead.

"Ten" Dustin chimed stabbing him in the shoulder.

The atmosphere growing darker as they say he was not joking.

"Nine"
He sliced over his brow blinding him with his own blood.

He fired a shot that landed in Vincent's ankle.

"Eight"

"Seven. Cause this is getting too good" Kon voiced, he always wanted the lime light.

Dustin shot Vincent again in the other ankle.

"Tic toc boys" Kon cackled.

"Under the boat!" Vincent yelled

"Glass box under the boat" Vikram grunted looking at his son nodding at him.

"But he has the code to the lock" he said again glaring at Kon who's eyes lit up.

"Oh goodie is it my turn to talk. She has few minutes of air left act fast brother" he sang.

Dustin's eyes went wide, him bolting out the container towards the boat. Jumping on board to find any control or buttons, he went through the hatch seeing through the glass bottom, it was pitch black.

Mat came behind him, hitting a button that gave light.

The source?

From a tank underneath, lined with LEDs revealing a chained and bruised Mia, who was running out of air.