Los Angeles: December 22
Please!! Please!! Somebody help!" Liam voice cracked
Close your fucking mouth boy, we have been hired to assassinate you. You better keep your cool or we will make it quick." One of the masked men said
"What have I done, what did I do wrong!! All he could see was darkness, blindfolded with a shirt, and tied up like a sack bag, wrist bound tight, his strength dropped rapidly, his voice began to crack due to his throat aching, cause he had been screaming for the past four hours.
Six hefty men dress in dark hood and masks, grabbing the young man who is still pleading for his life, what had he done wrong? No one knew.
After hijacking him from a lonely street, they knock him unconscious with the butt of their gun and blindfolded him to ease them of the stress of been caught or alerting the passerby."
Few hours pass, still driving, the young man regain consciousness, sobbing and shaking, he knew he is done for, But what did he do to deserve all this. "Is it my wicked uncle that hated me, or those rich bully kids in school that he confronted,"because they were oppressing a younger student? Who hate him this much that will pay for his life to be taken. He kept thinking and yelling for help.
Shut your trap boy!! another man barked I won't say it again. Your best chance of living now is either you keep quiet and see the end of this days or keep yelling then we make it quick and ease our stress of having to bring you to our Boss."
"Your boss?? What did I do to your boss, at least someone tell me, why am I being kidnapped. Since it's going to be my last. He yelled out while tears making ways through his cheeks and his nose dripping wet.
"Ok then." Another man chuckled. let me tell you this. You cross boundary with a chick and her boyfriend wants your head on a platter plate. They all burst out laughing after one of their colleagues finish talking.
"(Girlfriend, Boyfriend?? Liam thought spiraled. I don't have any girl in my life, what the hell. Those any one likes me in school, me a nobody?? This people got to be joking. If at my last day they still want to make fun of me. How cruel has this world turn out to be) He kept crying while having thoughts of despair.
"Hey, hey, stop crying your eyes out, you might cry blood, ye know. you are spoiling the fun, save your strength, you still got few hours to live and it's going to be the few hours of your miserable life on earth" they all burst out laughing
A Few minutes passed they arrived at a deserted mining site,silent and isolated. They drag out the victim from the car, they slung him on their shoulder. Carried him through a massive gate into the facility, quiet and dark and far from the city where no one will hear the scream of despair they are about to put their victim through. One of the kidnappers opened a door leading to an inner office of the mining facility. They reach their spot, Already, chairs, table and ropes, knife and all kind of tools use for torturing animals were already made available. THIS DUDE FATE SEEMED SEALED.
Few minutes pass, their victims already been tied up on a chair and still blindfolded. While the group of men lounged nearby around a table not far from his spot, playing games, smoking and having fun, they were patiently waiting for their employer.
Minutes later, a car swerved around a corner outside the mining facility, a Lamborghini sports car. A well dress drivers stepped out from his fancy car, smirking, hands in his pocket, he walks towards the mining faculty while re-arranging his fancy suits.
"Good day, Boss. One of the men greeted, We caught your fish"
Unfortunately, the matter being played here, is not the case of mafia or gangster dispute, this particular kidnapping operation occurring at this time, is a case between two different teenagers, the rich oppressing the poor with their influences and might.
"Unmasked him!! Simon ordered.
The men quickly obeyed. Imagine a kid by name, Simon Leonard, possess such unfathomable wealth. Not that it's his money, he is a spoiled son of a wealthy politician in their country. Of course, his Dad got money and lots of more to waste and waste for unnecessary things. He do as he wishes and doesn't give a damn.
"Hey, dumbass!! Simon yelled out at his partially unconscious victim.
"Simon!" Liam grasped, barely unconscious You…you are behind this, I…I don't get, Why? what did I do, Simon?
Simon sneered. "I warned you dimwit to stay the fuck away from my girl, didn't I?"
"I don't get, I have no clue about what you are saying, I ain't into any girl at school, please have mercy, I have done nothing wrong. Liam pleaded. yelled on top his voice, already feeling the hard ache ravaging his throat, he coughed out while sobbing
But Simon only smiled.
Young Liam, 19 years of age, being among the most timid youngsters in school, his shyness personality has never allow him to socialize with his mates or sought out attention, he keeps him self alone and distanced from everyone else until one faithful day during their school sporting events, he scored an unbelievable end minute first goal of his life that also gave his school a wining chance and he was praise by his peers and teams, he never wish for it, but girls starting to hover around him, although his popularity just begin but it begin to sway jealousy among his mates. Now that fleeting moment of recognition had turned into a death sentence
Few minutes passed, Liam still begging for his life, screaming on top his voice. Nobody has come for his rescue. Simon then ordered his men to carry on with the operation by taking of his limbs and dumping it in a far away distance.
Please!!pleas!! I'm Begging you, please have mercy. Liam screamed, his voice hoarse while crying uncontrollably, his body trembling with terror. The kidnappers kept smirking and laughing, while sharpening their blades.
Then suddenly glass shattered from the ceiling, interrupting the operations, the men froze in shock, stunned by what has caused the glass ceiling to shatter. Not long after the noise, a dark figure hopped from above, dress in a black hooded sweater, his face was covered with a mask. Landing on his feet, he gave off a heroic entrance…..