Infiltration(ON HOLD)

Chapter nine

My hope shatters when the man looses his balance trying to land a punch on Vicious's face.

Ingenious winces. He looks away. Atleast one of them is having a problem watching it. But he doesn't stop it from happening.

Vicious laughs , the sound echoes in the room. It brings me chills.

"I didn't even touch you and you have already fallen. C'mon now, up." Vicious says.

It was disgusting. Challenging an already weak man to feed his ego.

The man staggers back up. He throws his arm trying to hit Vicious again. But Vicious ducks , the man's hand passes through air.

"C'mon"

Another punch that misses Vicious. The two security men are laughing at the man's helplessness. Calypso however has a serious expression on his face. Igneous looks like he is in pain.

Vicious hits the man he doesn't miss. The man falls over his head smashing with the floor.

"C'mon, up" Vicious says.

The man tries to get up but fails. Vicious drags the man  by  his collar and throws him across the room.

"Up" he repeats.

No response. Vicious grabs him again and presses his face hard against the rocky wall.

"Where's your courage now? Huh?"
Vicious pulls the man's head back and slams his face back into the wall.

"Where's it? Huh?"

He slams the man's face into the wall again and again and again.

"You are not going to show the courage you had when you decided to defy Cal's orders"

"I.. "

"No. When Cal says don't do the trade. You don't do the trade."

He drags the man and throws him back to the floor.

"Understood?" Vicious asks.

The man weakly nods.

"Understood?" He asks again.

The man manages an even weaker nod.

Vicious grabs his hair.
"Words. Give me words Arthur. I need words."

"Yes" Arthur says weakly.

"He's got your point, Vic. Just.. just kill him. Stop the torture." Ingenious says.

Ingenious hands him a gun. Vicious points it at Arthur's forehead.

I feel a hand clamp down on my mouth first. Then an arm snakes around my waist pulling me flush against a hard body.
The man lifts me up using his arms around my waist.
My screams are muffled by his fingers.
He then proceeds to walk away from there , carrying me out along with him.

I struggle in his arms. I kick his knees as hard as I could. But the guy was too strong to budge.

He carries me through the hallways , up a stairs, into a room. He switches the lights in the room on. He throw me on the bed. Caging my body in between his arms.

I was prepared to scream my lungs out. But the face of the man in front of me stopps me.

The man had a black mask covering half of his face. From his forehead to the middle of his right cheeks.

Wolfdog. He was back.

I stared at him and his hazel eyes stared right back at my grey ones.