Chapter 27: Chapter 26: 12th Gem (2).
Warning: These Chapters will or may contain depictions of violence, strong language and adultery that may not be suitable for some readers.
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In a dark room, a few men are tied up in separate chairs. There were many bashes and groans the echo through that dark room.
*Pow*
A punch had hit a man with bloody face and garments. He coughed out blood at response to the attack.
"How do we get the dough buddy?" A voice asked from within the darkness. His face was covered by the aura of the darkness.
The man groaned and answered in agony and despair, "I told a hundred times; they didn't tell me!''
"Yeah, a know," He proceeded to punch the man again. "But I don't believe ya."
"Ugh! Please!" The man begged.
The shadowy figure then turned his attention towards the other man.
"What about you?" He walked infront of that's man chair and asked.
"..." The man stayed silent, not wanting to reveal anything.
"Goddamn it!" The figure then tossed another punch but was stopped by the door opening.
As the door opened the room was filled with light.
*Step, Step*
The person took two steps in and stood at the obvious torture.
The light shined on his back showing that the person was wearing a white coat.
"What's up boss?" The shadowy figure inquired.
Kuwobasa answered with no regard for the three men that was being tormented, "Turn on the lights."
The figure agreed with his superior and walked to the back of the room to turn on the light switch.
*Flick!*
The flick of the light switch echoed through the room. The light from the bulbs on the ceil rained upon the room, making it more visible.
Inside the room was surrounded by glass, mirrors and other transparent objects.
Kuwobasa walked towards the man that was tormenting the three men.
He asked, "Any luck?"
"No, these two just keep on blabbered about how they don't know shit when they do," The man angrily said. "And this one isn't even speaking. It like he sold his tongue!"
Kuwobasa began to think about this predicament, "Hmm, I think the person who knows is lurking among them," said Kuwobasa staring at the man in the center.
"Then who is it?" The tormenter asked.
"Him," Kuwobasa pointed his index finger at the man at the center. "His the one."
"Huh?" The man tied up was dumbstruck by Kuwobasa accusation.
"What do you mean, sir?" The tormenter asked.
"Isn't it obvious? The only one that's not willing to talk is him," He girt his teeth tight, strongly believing in his accusation. "It has to be him. Bring to my office."
"Yes,but what about the rest?" The man asked.
Kuwobasa turned and started walking towards the, before he simply said, "Kill them."
"Are you sure, sir?!" The man inquired.
Kuwobasa stopped in his tracks and faced the man. He then asked, "Are you objecting my judgement?"
"Uhh.. no, sir." The said with a low voice.
"So do what I want and kill the two." He walked out of the room and closed the room.
*SLAM!*
"Jeez," The guy said while scratching the back of his neck. "I kinda feel sorry for you, but I gotta do what I gotta do."
The man then took out a gun from inside his pants He then pointed it at one of the men.
He pulled the trigger, but was halted by a request.
"Wait," The man in the middle call. "Why don't you let me go first?"
The man was weary of his request. He asked the man with a eerie smile on his face, "Why would I do that? You'll just attack me."
The captured victim then scanned the room in hast and said, "I can't. I'm unnumbered. The entire place has more men than I can handle. And plus.. I don't want to witness this."
The man with the gun then chuckled and said, "Alright, ya pussy."
He lowered his gun and then walked towards the man. He kneeled down and began to untie the rope binding him to the chair he sat on.
Untie the rope was difficult for the man. Everytime he had a grip on a crack between the rope, his hand slip.
"Ugh, how the heck tied this?" The man enquired fussing.
The man had finally finish untie the rope on the man.
"Ay, I'm don-" The was cut off by a knee to his lower jaw.
*CRACK*
A slight crack was made, coming from the man's jaw.
He recoil on the floor. The guy then sat up and help his jaw franticly.
*CRACK*
"Ahh!" He screamed.
The captured man then got up from his chair and inquired, "Who's the pussy now?"
The man whimper over his wounds before getting up. He a charged at the unarmed with his handgun mindless.
He groaned as he charged, "Arghh!"
"How foolish are you?" The unarmed man than ruse his foot. It reached the height of the man's nose whom is rushing towards the man.
*BAM*
The unarmed man attacked his attacker with a kick that had impaled his opponents nose.
The attacker than reached for his nose, but than defender didn't allow him to stagger.
He grabbed the man hair, giving him an unbearable pain to his scalp.
"Ahhh!" He screamed.
The defender than grabbed his undershirt and lifted him over his own head.
In the air the attacker panicked and inquired, "Hey, hey! What are you doing?!"
The defender then tossed the attacker with a great deal of strength into a wall of glass.
*Crack*
The attacker then bounced off the wall, leaving a small but noticable crack. His body felt like all the bones where cracked in million pieces which could be felt.
He then barfed out blood from his mouth onto the ground. "Argh.." He groaned in agony.
He then crawled towards the defender with his remaining strength.
*Step*
A foot than stepped infront of the attacker, blocking his sight of vision. He looked up to see the defender watching calmly at his pathetic display.
"C-crap," The attacker said weakly. "Please, spare me."
The defender gazed down at the him intensely, giving the attacker goosebumps and chills. Sweat started to pour down his face plenty, waiting for the defenders decision.
He then grabbed the gun from the attacker's hand and said, "You should of use this instead of attacking me head on."
As the defender clutched the gun his large hands, the attacker began to tremble.
Then the defender made his decision, "I don't need to take your life. As long as you stay out of my way, that'll guarantee your safety from me."
The attacker the sighed at his luck.
"But," The defender began.
"Eek!" The attacker scoffed in fear.
"I'll need to also guarantee my safety as well," He said.
"Wait! You said you won't kill m-" The man was than knocked in the head by the back of the gun making him unconscious.
"Yes, I didn't say I was going to kill you," The man than lifted the attacker on his shoulders. He then led the man on the chair he was once tied up on. He hastily grabbed the rope of the floor and tied up the man.
He then moved on the other two captives. He untied them as fast as possible.
One of them who was recovering from the injuries dealt to his arms asked, "What are we going to do?"
"I'm going to check the outside before we leave," he said pointing at the door with his thumb, "and when the coast is clear we leave this place without making much of a scene."
The two thought about his plan individual in their heads. They both scanned the room, looking for a more assuring and easy exit, but saw none.
Seeing that was the only scenario that could allow them to escape, they both nodded in agreement.
The leading man then crept open the door and peered out into the orange lighted hall.
The coast was obliviously clear, as it was silent and had no sigh of life.
He crept open the door even further to look behind the door. One was there as well.
The man then signaled the others to follow him with his hand. They both dashed towards him.
The leading man then opened the door as quiet as he could and then said, "Follow me."
He ran the opposite way, behind the door. The three dashed into the eerie orange lit hallway.
The other two gained the lead, leaving the leading male behind them. He looked back to see if anyone was there. Nothing was there except orangish-white doors and walls with orange lightbulbs.
*BANG!!, BANG!!*
Two obliviously recognized gunshots then made the leader stop. He turned his head to look infront of him to seeing the other two men that were running along side him was laying dead on the floor, bleeding from the stomach.
"*Huff*" The tried to catch his breath looking the two corpses.
He glanced up, to see two armed men and Kuwobasa unarmed and wearing his long white coat.
He commanded, "Don't shoot this one. We'll need him."
"Alright, Dr. Kuwobasa." The two guards said.
From out of his coat, Kuwobasa pulled out a small tool which looked like handgun. He pulled at the trigger.
The man than fell to the floor, only seeing the darkness beneath his eyes.
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