Blah, in and out of hospital.. I'm growing tired of this well, very delayed but I'll do my best

Disclaimer: I do not own PoT or these guys, BUT! Any OC's in this story are mine, so far only Morgan and Thomas has stood out.

As a request from a reader I'm making an OC's description at the start of the chapters from now on, so that you know how they look, not that long yet, but, maybe there'll be more in time.
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OC's:
Thomas Jacobs: Also called Tom, a cold person with a tendency to either rape and sexual harass people in his power. He usually does it out of spite towards other people, but when it comes to Ryoma, he does it because he finds the boy charming and the sounds he makes delicious. Tom has Brown eyes not as tall as Morgan (190cm.) Fit but not as muscular, it's therefore evident that he use brains (and a gun) instead of bodily power (unless it's sexual, great way to break men down) He's a tat deranged and likes to torment people.
Morgan: Ryoma's bodyguard. Morgan is 28 years old and pretty handsome; Tall (205cm.) and muscular (not overly pumped as Kabaji, but a little more harmonious and slender build), pitch black long hair gathered in a low ponytail behind him, vibrant green eyes and a harmonious face with manly features.
Morgan likes Ryoma, maybe more than professionally acceptable, but he knows he can't have the 13 year old boy and oath to protect him, not only from bodily harm but emotional too and everyone who wants Ryoma's affection will have to go through him!

Authors scrambled mind and what it means! =D

*Direct Thoughts* (rare for now anyway)

"Talk"

Flashbacks or dreams

Time and /or place

(Translation of the said sentence or Authors thoughts of the written)

Normal action, can contain thoughts or feelings, but that will be apparent to the reader (hopefully)

If you need more translations of my writing, please tell me, I try to keep the Japanese as simple as possible, but if you need translations just tell me and I'll put them up ^^
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Chapter 10: The rescue attempt.

Mall, afternoon.

His eyes followed the busy people, scanning everyone of them with distrust while the kid's, and friends of Ryoma, talked. They were on their way, they HAD to save him. He looked up, up there somewhere.
"Sorry, you sure you should be out here? You can barely walk straight, Morgan, you should really stay in the hospital.."
Morgan growled in response, making John stoop a little.
"I have to, if I'd pay more attention this wouldn't have happened, I'm amazed I weren't fired!"
John said nothing else; he just frowned at his friend, worried.
They got to the place and there they were! In the middle of everything! He starred in disbelief, either the man was a genius or very foolish, which one was hard to determine really. Ryoma looked hazy for some reason, like he weren't really present in mind at all. He was placed on Thomas's lap, who kept a tight grip on his neck, and making sure he didn't just run off. Their masks were off now, their faces shown to the world and not caring at all. He shuddered, Thomas's face was cruel and cold as he kept tightening and loosening his grip on Ryomas neck. His other hand were at Ryoma's back, Morgan were sure he held a gun to it.
They stopped and glared at the culprits as Ryoga slowly stood forward.
"Now let him go!"
He said with a voice shaking of anger, his knuckles going white as he tightened his grip around the bag with his laptop in.
"yeah yeah, all in good time.. Less'ee the transaction first, shall we?"
He said nonchantly and got up, forcing Ryoma to his feet as well.
Ryoma shivered and winced, he favored his left leg and tried to support himself on a chair, but Thomas just dragged him along to the nearest table as a sort of human shield. Ryoma winced again but said nothing, he weren't going to give Thomas the satisfaction of him squirming in pain anymore.. He looked at the floor, not able to see who ever came for him, he knew they wouldn't get him with them. He couldn't tell them that this was nothing but a scam.. the duckt tape over his mouth made this impossible. He shivered slightly, the cold floor chilled his feet slightly as his eyes hazily followed the cracks in the floor to Thomas's feet.
"that should do it… I'm surprised you didn't even bring a lot of police force to the place.."
How long had Ryoma been looking at the floor? Something kept annoying the corner of his eye, something moving, like trying to get his attention.. He looked at the direction... Morgan... He was alive… Morgan had waved a finger in a certain way that caught Ryoma's cloudy mind. He'd forgotten what it meant, and yet he knew it meant something. Morgan looked as if he tried to stay casual, and it had worked; no one seemed to put any attention to the wounded bodyguard at the side, other than Thomas' henchmen who now and then pointed a gun at him. Ryoma blinked, slowly and only once before looking emptily at Ryoga's middle. They still talked.. but their voices was muffled to Ryoma. He felt sick. He wanted to sleep. He felt his knees give in and Thomas tightened his grip on his neck. It was painful, but it kept him up. Ryoga shouted something. Gunfire. Another yell. More gunfire. He felt the cold floor under his cheek now. When did he end up on the floor? Someone sweared at Morgan and Ryoga. He blinked and tried to clear his vision but couldn't. He just lay there, he didn't know for how long before closing his eyes.

"… That was insane! Why on earth did you do that!..."
Ryoma moved on the bed, all eyes snapped to him and stayed there. The argument died off, the two men also looking at the boy on the bed.
Royma opened an eye. The voice had been familiar, but angry. A white ceiling met his eyes, the fog before his eyes were gone.
"nii-chan..?"
He muttered, and one of the men that had been leading the argument rushed to Ryoma's side.
"I'm here… Take it easy, lay still, you'll be able to move soon enough, they had you heavily drugged and sedated."
Ryoma smiled faintly and nodded.
"I know… They had to… If not they'd never been able to hold me still."
He heard chuckling from around his bed and shifted his eyes to look around, all his friends from school, John and Morgan, where there along with Nanako and Ryoga. He was safe.
"what happened..?"
He asked faintly and tried to sit up.
"Morgan made a suicidal attempt to tackle Thomas and bull-rushed his henchmen in the process."
Morgan interrupted Ryoga.
"Ofcourse I did, Echizen-sama's distraction was enough to disrupt Thomas' concentration, that was the only chance I had to get even with the bastard and maybe catch him, but alas.. the git got away.."
"But I already paid him, he would've given Chibisuke back anyway, what you did could've endangered Chibisuke even more!"
"It didn't.."
Ryoma had stopped the potential argument and they looked at him again.
"They never intended to return me, they talked about some guy who'd bought me and they just obeyed orders when they caught me, but wanted some extra pocket money out of this…"
He said and sighed, he'd finally gotten up in a sitting position with Nanako's help.
Ryoga cursed below his breath and Morgan limped to Ryomas side and sat down on the chair there.
"I'll have to intensify your protection then. John, you'll be guarding him too now. You and Morgan are the best out there; I'll get myself two aswell. I wouldn't be…"
His sentence was cut short as he had left the room and the door had closed behind him. Ryoma looked at the others as they were chased out by the nurse; John nodded at Morgan and patted Ryoma's head before taking a seat outside the door on the right. Morgan looked at Ryoma.
"I'm terribly sorry… I should have kept a better eyes for everything around you.. This'll never happen again.."
Ryoma placed a hand on Morgan's arm and gave a little smile.
"It's only human to miss something, but you saved me.. No matter what Nii-chan says.. Thank you…"
He pulled at Morgans collar, the man leaned towards Ryoma in surprise and found his lips pressed against Ryoma's. Briefly. Then it was over and Ryoma curled up and laid against his chest. Tears fell from Morgan's eyes. He was happy, but this was wrong…