Chapter 11

*Cash?*

I said, now that i think of it if i hadnt suddenly left the house without his knowledge i doubt i'd be standing today, so i should be grateful for my own stupidity for now.

Davis turned on to me and wondered

*You know they might come after us, after all this is the mafia*

I assured him nothing would come wrong not even in the level that we are travelling at,

More over we better get the hell out of here before-

*You two, keep a lookout*

Cash said seriously

Without a single thought we did as he said,

It wasnt much of a sight, but couldnt notice much less as we were traveling the same speed as a bike, i understand its not much of a speed considering he just developed it but it would do for the time being.

But one thing caught my eye, it was that one figure far behind that was standing still it was reflecting a bright light to my instinctincts i yelled out

*CASH GO DOWN*

Just as i knew it with my own eyes i witnessed cash get shot on the gut, with no

Time to waste he quickly tossed us on a rooftop

*Get the hell out of here, i'll deal with this myself*

He said whilst still bleeding and then flew away, we fled whilst still hearing the sounds of the beams he spud out, we managed to get ourselves to an alleyway further from where we were dropped off, my ears still heard the faint sounds of lasers and gunshots.

I see theres a lot of them, i pondered

All we have to do was call backup and get the hell out of here, davis pulled out his phone and tried contacting HQ.

To no avail there was no cignal at all no service nothing, im pretty sure if they did run this somewhat rundown part of the city im pretty sure it would be an insane fleet.

*I guess we have no choice*

I said cautiously

Davis noded in agreement, all decisions we could ever thought at that moment are indeed dangerous.

And the one we chose would atleast be less of a danger havoc if i could say so myself,

All that there is to it was just sneak around until we find some unlocked vehicle or just a far way were no one could even see us.

It was as simple as that, nonetheless

And so we set off our plan was to sneak from building to building whilst keeping ourselves off any clear streets and avenues.

We just gotta stick to alleyways and such stuff, but one thing stuck up in mind about this whole ordeal it was a question i had to ask davis whilst we trekked across this barron place.

*Say, how did you get that piece of information?*

*Which one?*

*You know the location of the meeting?*

*Oh that one, its just something i found along the way all i could say is that someone wasnt keeping their voice down*

*and for the station cant know part?*

*oh yeah that one....., i wanted to find a lead first, that was all*

From all those years i knew this scum thisnwas the most scummiest thing i could ever expect out of him, sure he is sort of corrupt with the station but this?, yeah thats just more like competition if you ask me.

Davis then popped up a ciggarette and we both head on, carefully hopping from building to building it was kind of frustrating but it would have to do.

After a while of doing this we stumbled ourselves to a department store, knowing we had a better chance of getting a away we obviously went our chances.

It wasnt much of a department store, but it had the usual aisle of merchandise still left over to whatever sanction that happened around here, although it was dark, the light from davis lighter and phone made our way.

To say the least it was somewhat lit up but dim in a good matter, we navigated through coming through the aisle's to make our way to the employee's room towards the exit.

We found the room eventually but it was a sight to be noted of, upon stumbling inside the room we are meet with a scene, to our eyes it looks like a brawl had taken place,

The room looked out of shake everyone shrouded in places and some broken but most of all the weird smell.

We couldnt locate where it came from but it had no toll on us, alas we set foot toward the exit hoping we could find ourselves away from this hell of a situation i caused my self

Now th--

....

I somehow find myself in a room dimly lit, i couldnt make out the properties of it but felt the sense of luxury, luxury as in that one feeling you felt once you had everything, not that i could sense it but felt it.

Why was i here, no idea i then tried to move my way but felt as if i was restricted but to my words i found myself tied to a chair.

I was all alone no one around me to be exact, davis was nowhere to be found, he could be in the exact same situation i was in

All the while i had only one thought.

How did i got here? That was what i knew but the last moment before here i was at that one room with davis and then it goes black, why so?

My wonders and questions were cut abruptly as it seems that infront of me which would be a door had opened, footsteps shrouded the room as it sounded without the echoing.

I was still in a daze as i just recently woke up,

Without the need for hesitation i questioned the mysterious vidual.

*May i know why im here?*

I said with all seriousness

The figure can into the dim light, as i got a look it seemed to be in all black clothing, a cloak i think so.

I couldnt tell much due to the poor lighting surrounding this room, i then heard the sound of a snap it echoed through the room and the door i may feel as wide open.

More footsteps entered and i could guess it was 3 individuals, i then heard the voice

*You'll find out....*

*Eventually*

That voice.... it was a womans, the individual then left the room and the three figures aproached me, little did i knew this was going to be quite the time.

The moment this started it was torment,

I was done in a way people would say as torment, torture and death, i experienced the worst i have felt since those years back.

He screamed in agony as he was being tortured in a brutal and inhumane way, he was unable to use his power as he was drugged, he could still manifest but unaware that he was too Sedated to move the slightest muscle.

You could say he felt worse for quite the while, screams of agony turned to silence as he was in a shock, the individuals who tortured him left knowing they reached the climax.

We could say he was badly beated, punctured, bruised, sliced up and disfigured,

He lying at the floor now lying shocked not moving a single inch.

The dim light surrounding this room, shone towards his face still unresponsive but still in shock, we pannel towards he face close up

*Door creaking*

*Footsteps*

*Fumbling*

Putting his mask back on, was the least solitude his captors could do, it was their so called act of convinience.

The door then shuts the footsteps now faded away, now this is just somewhat boggling.

Putting his mask back on was the least prosperity they did.....

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