Death at your door

{This story is copyright and the ideas belong to myself and my co-writer.}

I drove my elbow back and it came in contact with something hard.
"Fuck!" I heard someone swear. A hand was smacked across my face and it immediately started to burn.
"Let me the fuck go!" I struggled against them.
"Get fucked" One of the voices growled. All the weight suddenly disappeared and then my body came in contact with carpet covered metal. A door was shut above me and then the car lurched into life. Those bastards had locked me in the trunk.
"Let me out!!" I smacked my fists into the backs of the seats.
"What do you want from me!" I shriek.
"What I want is for you to shut the hell up!" A muffled yell came through the cushions.

Levi is the leader of the world's deadliest gang. Levi himself, is a debt collector and when he finds out one of his clients hasn't paid his debts, he will not stop until he gets his money. Even if it means kidnapping his clients daughter...