Anger

Li Wei POV

"Hey what do you think chief will want to do with him?"

"Beats me, he deserves death a hundred times worse."

"Serves him right."

Li Wei's fingers twitched.

He wanted to kill them all, slowly and painfully.

For taking him away from the one he loved most.

*clink*

Li Wei looked at his hands, which had been handcuffed.

They glinted in the dark.

He is an expert at slipping them off, after having been arrested multiple times in the past.

He had no trouble doing the same this time.

Suddenly, the raven-haired pitched forward, face-planting onto the cold floor.

A truck?

Are you fucking kidding me right now?

Waving his hands around in the dark, Li Wei finally found the latch that opened the back of the truck.

It's open?

I better make this fast, and quietly.

Licking his lips in anticipation, he slowly pushed forward, gripping the latch.