Kelsey is rubbing her palms together and I can tell that she's nervous.“Kelsey," I begun “I believe that there are rules and I believe that's you wouldn't be harassed in here.. at least. But that's what I believe, please just do this for a day and if you hate it, just tell me and we're quitting." I tell her and she nods her head.“We're quitting." She repeats. She dosen't look at me when she opens the door of the car and pushes her way through as if she's fighting to move forward and a hurricane is pushing her backwards. She doesn't turn around she just hurries inside the building.Angelo's POV I'm walking out of my car when a blue Cadillac stops right In front of the main entrance of the casino. I notice that this is the same Cadillac the detective owns, I'm wondering if he came for his normal snooping around but then a girl with blue hair walks out of the car towards the building. I eye her and I take mental pictures... Then their plan struck me, they could want to enr
I drive quickly and I'm glad when I arrive at the casino In one piece. I walk out of my car and I run into the casino. I look around and I walk towards the private lounge.. “Hey, stop right there mister." One of the bouncers say. I almost roll my eyes.“What?." I asked him. He's above six foot five and he had big arms that doesn't look fitting.“I would need to see your pass before I let you in." He says I didn't have any pass.“I don't have a pass." I say to him amd then he smirks."Then back away, the other sections are open for you but not here. Go play some poker." I look around, he's wasting my time already. I raise my top and he looks down to see my gun.“Let me through right now." I say to him calmly. He raises his own too and I see a gun.“Back the Fuck away mistah." He says to me eying me up and down. I guess doing this the informal way isn't what Is going to save Kelsey after all. I take out my badge and I point it at his face.“Now let me through
I'm sitting on the chair that the guy had thrown me to. I'm scared and every beat of my heart is like pumping iced blood through my veins. There is a leash tied around my neck and the end of the leach is tied to my hand and then connected to my legs, I'm practically bound. I spit out the metallic substance that is heavy on my tongue and I spit out a mouthful of blood. Except from the double chairs in the room, it is completely empty and dark. With only one window. The guy that brought me here is no where to be found. How could he just leave me here and vanish. I try to stand up and walk to the window but then I start to hear sounds coming from outside and the door starts to open and I have to sit down.A man walks into the room. He's somewhere around his late thirties. He's tall and his eyes are big and animated with life. He has rich Chestnut hair and he looks like an actor from a movie and not a guy who would run a casino. He takes the seat in front of me
I rush back to the hall way to meet the guy that I caught having sex with a waitress in his office. He's sitting on the couch staring at his palms.“What is it again, what do you want." He asks me.“Stand up!." I order him and he does. I drag him by his collar and I press the gun in his belly. “Take me to where your boss had taken her, now!." I tell him.“How would I know where my boss had taken her?." He asked me.“She got in today and she's no where to be found, is there like a private place your boss takes girls to when he wants to..."“Punish them?." He asked completing my statement.“Yeah you're right, if he wants to punish them." He leads me out of the main casino building through the back and he takes me to a one story building.“This place used to be used as a storage room." He says. His voice sounded raspy." Are you sure she's in there?." I ask him." I dunno man, you asked me where he takes girls, and this is the punishment room." He tells me. I walk to
Kelsey walks over to one of the couches and she sprawls herself over it like a kitten. “The fight between Hans and his parents happened because of Max. You see Max wanted to be part of the Ronalds will but the Ronalds law states that nobody apart from a descendant can get part of their fortune or have their name in the will. Max is only connected to the familiar because his sister Antonia Walsh got married to Jacobs Ronald." Amarà said but still it wasn't adding up.“Why did they have a fight then?." I asked. “They had a fight because Max was interested in being part of the will but Mr Jacobs wouldn't see to it because you know it's the law and because Hans is very fond of Max, he tells his father to include Max into the will unless he would remove himself from the family. Now here is where things get tough because he's the only heir, their only blood and if Mr Jacobs were to pass away, the whole money would to go the states and Charity. " " Woah. Did they add Max to the will t
Max's POV. I try to lift Angelo off the ground but he's very heavy, too heavy.“Stay right here, I'm going to call an ambulance." I tell him and he rolls on his back. He's loosing so much blood and it's oozing out of him and forming a pool from beneath him. I get a phone and I call an ambulance. I run back to Angelo and he's not laying on the floor anymore. I don't know where he is. I see a trail of blood and I follow it outside and to the parking lot. I see Angelo walking to his car.“You should have told me that you could walk." I say to him and he grunts.“Drive." He tells me. I jump into the car and I drive to the hospital as we arrive in the hospital and they take him to the operation room. I thought of what would happen if he dies. My plan isn't coming to life if he dies." You dare not die Angelo." I say and I go downstairs to wait in the lobby. I didn't know what to think of this case.The detective shot him, they wouldn't take him in even if w
Angelo's POV I stop in one of the filthiest bars in the city. I get down from my car and the sudden feeling of someone watching me floods through me, I turn around but I don't see anybody. I walk into the bar with my bag. I'm sure that my gun is in there and the silencer too. The lights in the bar are dark green and blue, I can see people actively dancing on the dance floor. Everywhere smells like smoke and stale alcohol. I look around scanning figures that could pass as Hans. It takes half an hour before I see someone, he looks young and vibrant…like an athlete, he could pass as Hans. I stand up quickly and head for the dance floor where he's just starting to dance with a girl.“Hey." I say to him. He doesn't hear me so I raise my voice higher. “Hey." I say again and he stops dancing to turn to me. He's pretty, but not as good looking as Hans.“Are you interested in lighting some spliffs?." I ask him and he crinks his nose and his brows crease.“I'm sorry I'm not
Angelo's POV I take a step towards my bedroom and I hear my phone ringing. It Max.“Hello." I say into the phone.“The detective called, they ran the test and found nothing." He told me.“When did he call." I asked him.“He called just a few minutes ago. It was pretty late and I wondered if he ever sleeps." Max says. I looked down at my foot.“Did you do it?." He asked me. I knew the question was coming.“No." I told him.“Why not?." He asked.“I found someone that was built like Hans, they would probably be the same age but I couldn't do it." I say again rubbing my eye brows.“Why?."“He played basketball." I told him.“What, you have a thing for basket ballers?." He asked me laughing afterwards.“No. I don't have a thing for basketball players. My younger brother used to play basketball." I told him.“Then what?." He asked me insensitively.“Then he started doing drugs and quit from the academy. He died during a shootout." I told him and there was a pause.“I'm sorry." Max s