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Elliot went in the kitchen, opened the fridge and grabbed two cokes, then he went back in the living room and threw the pizzas on the low table in front of the couch where Olivia was now resting her feet. He took a slice and after folding it in two, he bit off half of it. He was at the second slice when they heard knocking on the door again.
"Maybe Fin forgot something." , said Elliot thrusting himself forward to stand up.
"Stay.", stopped him Olivia, "I'll get it."
"Thanks", Elliot crouched back down on the couch.
Olivia walked out of the living room, went in the corridor passing the kitchen. She looked out from the peephole; after recognizing Fin's badge number, she unbolted the door. She was ready to crack a joke on Fin.
"Hey Fin, what…", Olivia choked the words in her throat and could only swallow hard.
The muzzle of a Sig Sauer was pointed right at her face.
"Don't even think about making a sound.", a deep voice came from the man standing in front of her. He was at least a span taller than Elliot.
"Thanks for making clear that you're cops, I wasn't sure yet. Now turn around and keep your hands up.", he came closer to her and with the left hand, the one not holding the gun, he searched her around her waist and under the jumper she was wearing.
"Two steps ahead in front of me. Move."
"Ok, just stay calm.", Olivia's thready words barely made it out her lips.
She slowly made her way back to the living room; her eyes were quickly looking all around for a way out or a possible weapon. She couldn't even try to fight him, he was smart enough not to keep his gun attached to her back where with a simple movement she could have tried to disarm him.
"Where is he?", he whispered from behind.
His voice was even creepier that way.
"In the living room, here on the left.", Olivia indicated the way with a glance.
"Good, move."
When they entered the living room, Elliot was still eating and watching TV.
"El…", she cried barely audible.
Elliot turned around and went pale at the sight of her partner and the man right behind her. He slowly stood up staring at the gun the man was holding.
"You, turn around and lift your shirt.", the guy ordered Elliot.
Elliot did as he was told making a 360° turn, showing that he wasn't carrying a gun.
"Where is it?", the man asked referring to the gun.
"We don't have it.", Elliot tried.
"Bullshit. Pull it out or I'll shoot her."
"Fine, in the bedroom. This way." Elliot took the lead and moved next door in the bedroom and then to the closet.
"Wait! You come with me.", the man grabbed Olivia's arm and moved to the other side of the room. Between him, Olivia and Elliot there was now the bed.
"Go ahead, slowly and keep your hands where I can see them."
Elliot obeyed and slowly opened the closet door. He reached out on the top shelf and took the gun; he turned around holding it in the air.
"Put it down and kick it under the bed."
Elliot did as requested.
"You thought I'm a stupid? That I wouldn't check before coming here? Two days ago I see a van parked behind the corner, yesterday again. I kept my eyes on it and what happens? I see an old guy getting off, inside another guy with a headset and three screens covering the entrance of this building."
"What did you do to them?", Olivia asked trying to cover her fear.
"I knocked 'em out and closed them inside. It'll be enough killing you two. Now, I don't know how you found out about this but the police will cover up the story. It would be quite a shame to let the public know how well you protect them.", he sneered sarcastically.
"You made the mistake, you left tracks behind, you raped and killed those people. You're no different from any other perv scumbag in the city.", Elliot shouted at him.
"Here, you're mistaken. After tonight I'll be a God. The people I work for will promote me, I won't be a delivery man anymore. Now… Cuff him.", he handed Olivia the handcuffs he took from Fin or Munch.
"Usually I have the tape with me but those are more effective."
Olivia moved forward toward Elliot.
"Where?", she asked looking desperately at Elliot.
"Uhm… let me think, you prefer watching while I screw your partner or you just wanna hear her scream?", the deepness of the voice was now husky.
The words stuck in Olivia's head and a shiver ran through her body. She looked up at Elliot, she took his hands and cuffed them to the stake supporting the shelf.
"Olivia…", Elliot shook his head.
"Olivia, get the bags with the shells for me, please.", the man jeered at them.
Elliot took a step aside so that she could reach their bags. Olivia dragged them out and let them on the floor.
"Great, now we're ready to party. I've never done a cop before but from what I could touch before…a sweet ride is expected.", he leered at Olivia like a wolf drools only at the thought of his next prey.
"If you only try to touch her, I kill you.", Elliot forced his wrists and the cuffs on the steel of the pole.
"Oh, really.", the man took a few steps, always pointing the gun at Olivia, and got to Elliot; then he hit him hard on his right temple.
Elliot let out a grumble before loosing balance and falling back to end up sitting on the lower shelf semi unconscious.
"Now that we took care of him… what do you say about start dancing?",
He walked towards Olivia who stepped back facing him until her legs hit the side of the bed. He came closer and pushed her strikingly down on the bed. When he was about to jump on her, Olivia kicked him on the left knee.
"Ooouhh, little bitch.", the man stepped back bending over.
Olivia sat back and pushed herself up to tackle him but before she could totally stand up, he raised the gun at her chest.
"Nice try.", he scoffed.
His hand closed on her right wrist; it was big and strong and he twisted it pushing her back down making her lie on the side. Olivia let out a wail when he sat on her hip; she tried to move her legs to make him lose his balance but he hit her with the gun on the back of her head. She felt dizzy and let out another moan when he turned her around.
"Come on, come on , don't pass out", he slapped her across the face trying to keep her awake.
The giddiness slowly decreased and when she could focus again the man was now on top of her. He had her wrists immobilized in one single hand over her head and his face was a few inches from hers. She could feel his member getting harder and pushing on her abdomen.
That's when she saw a movement behind his back and then a flash followed by a loud bang.
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