As Ryan stands near the doorway of his shitty apartment he goes over the pictures with Sean's face on it. He then loads a gun lookin towards his phone. He grabbed it and smiled maliciously. Ryan called the other male in the united states. "Hey its me. You ready to go yet?" He asked and lights a cigarette. The smoke fading into the air.
As the man in the black suit turns off the call he placed his sniper against the rooftop facing the jail. "Ready when you are." On the inside of the prison a wall explodes and cops fall against the rubble, sirens and lights flashing. A large black van pulled into the gym yard, the strange men shooting at every cop and criminal they saw. Out walks Jason in a black suit and tie, expensive watch being buckled with each step. He runs a hand through his hair, knuckles still healing after he had beaten the shit out of Sean. He climbed into the van and sits next to his right hand man. "I need to know where the hell Sean is. I want him. What's Ryan got for me?" Jason asked and runs a hand through his dark hair, grabbing the phone. "An address, a place and lots of cops." Jason nods. "So a piece of cake?" The other man nods. "Yes sir."
As the airport crowds with people on the early Friday morning. Jason and his crew walk down the runway, towards a jet. He climbed inside it and looked at the weapons down on the table. "Are we going to war?" He asked and glanced over at a women in the seat across from him. "Sir, with all do respect we are infiltrating a cabin surrounded by secret service men, police officers and two highly trained cops living together. But I do have good news." She hands him the folder. "It looks like they've gotten together." Inside the folder was a few pictures. Some with mark and Sean in bed. Other where they are cuddling on the couch. "Excellent. exactly where they should be. This is wonderful."
The jet lands in Ireland, Jason and his men walking along the road to get to the black cars. They load everything up, heading for the mountains. Jason giving Ryan a quick call. "Hey, we are on our way, meet us at the peak and then we will all head up, following you." Ryan hangs up, grabbing his gun and. Cigarette. He then heads out to meet up with them.
At the peak Ryan was leaning against his car in a fake cop outfit. "How do I look?" He asked jokingly, Jason shoving him against the car. "I want Sean. Get me Sean." He said snapping at the other. Ryan falls towards the car, getting inside quickly. He leads them up the mountain and gets out, pointing towards the cabin. "In there. But there are snippers. And cops everywhere." He points down the road. "Get rid of that building. Its full of cops." A group nods, getting back in the car. Jason and Ryan smiling as he sends the other group to get rid of the other cops in the forest.
As the other group gets rid of the cops, Ryan and Jason walk up to the cabin. Jason takes in a deep breath and smirked. "I can't wait to see my toy. Its been far too long." He opens the door, the entire cabin pitch black. "You take care of mark. I've got Sean." The same silver smile that used to creep in the night now inside the house. Ryan heads towards marks room, Jason flipping open his knife as he opened Sean's door. He looked down at the sleeping male with a smile. "So precious. " he runs a hand across Sean's cheek, Sean flinching away from the cold fingers. "Mark, go back to be-" he opens his eyes to see the man and tried to scream, a hand going over his mouth. "Oh Sean baby. Did you miss me?" He climbed onto Sean's waist, knife pressed softly against his neck. "I missed our little time together. "
Mark shoved Ryan off of him, gun under the bed. Mark rolled off the bed, sticking his arm under the bed. Ryan sitting on the desk as he twirled the gun in his hands. "Looking for something markimoo?" Mark was overcome with fear and panic. "What do you want?" He asked softly, hearing the muffled screams from Sean's room. "Sean..." He said softly, turning to face Ryan.
Sean pushed his head further into the pillow, blood soaking into the pillow from the cut on his shoulder. He growled and pushed Jason off of him. He stands up quickly and grabbed the end table throwing it at him. "Oh fuck this..MARK!" He screamed, arms wrapping behind him to slam him against the wall, Jason licking the cut, making it sting and burn. Sean screamed, biting into Jason's arm, he placed his feet on the wall, pushing hard against it to send him and Jason backwards. Jason's head smacking into the floor as jack does a backwards Summersault onto his feet. He stands up completely, placing his foot against Jason's throat, not applying any pressure. "What now bitch" he spits at Jason.
Mark looked at the gun and then Ryan. "Really? This is stupid." He said softly and rolled across the floor, slamming his foot into Ryan's knee, knocking him to the floor. The moment Ryan collides with the ground mark jumped to his feet, kicking the gun into the hall. Ryan rolled onto his back, pulling marks foot so he'd fall. He gets up immediately and runs for the gun. Mark wrapped his hand around his foot pulling him down. "Get back here you bitch!"
Sean feels the hands wrap around his leg, pulling him to the ground, his head smacking into the door. He groaned, holding the back of his head as Jason pinned him down. He gripped Sean's throat and begins to squeeze, Sean pushing at Jason face to get off of him. "Get off of me you bastard!" He says through airless breaths, face turning red, then purple, and slightly blue. Mark tackled Jason, Sean rolling to his side to get air as he coughed. "Sean you OK?" Mark asked, pinning Jason to the floor." He nods slowly, Ryan slamming a pan against Sean's head, knocking him out. He then does the same to mark. Jason, standing up. "I thought I told you to handle mark!" He yelled and Ryan growled. "You try fighting a ninja." They drag them down the hall and through the mud. He tied Sean up, arms and feet together behind him same with mark. They then cuff them to the back of the seat. Men sitting between and next to them.