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Warren could feel Cody trembling, and held his hand. His other hand was still around the 26 year old's mouth. He could feel tears dripping on that hand too.

"Now here's how the evening is going to proceed." Drawled the Cajun man. He pointed at Warren."You are going to do your job, because by the time we are finished with this little asshole here….he'll be begging you to kill him. You will want to end his suffering."

White suit's men were aiming guns right at Warren and Cody. Cody was feeling like he might pass out.

"Why do you want him dead? Doesn't he deserve to know that at least?"

"He deserves nothing. He is a little ingrate that thinks he is better than everyone else. "

This man was a dangerous nutcase. Didn't he know that wrestling followed a script? How crazy could someone be?

"Many wrestlers play a nasty character. Why target Cody?"

"Take your hand off of his mouth."

Warren obeyed.

"Look at me Rhodes. Tell me you don't recognize me."

Cody said, "I honestly don't know you. I'm sorry for whatever it is that you think I did."

"What right did you have to get into my business? That bitch of a woman was being punished because she was my property. I know it was you who called the police. While I was being questioned, my property tried to leave me. I had to kill her of course. No one humiliates me in front of a lowly woman."

Cody now realized who this psychopath was.

A week ago, late at night, Cody had been craving some string cheese. He'd left his hotel to go to an all-night convenience store nearby. In the nearly abandoned parking lot, he'd witnessed a man beating a younger woman. He'd put the man in a headlock, while the woman ran away. As he was restraining the man, he looked at the license plate. The cops must have pulled the guy over based on the info that he gave them, and questioned the abuser.

"I can see by the look on your face, that you remember me now. You do something like that, and you forget so quickly?

"Oh we are so dead." Warren was thinking. There was no hope at this point that they were going to be allowed to live, now that they knew who Cajun man had murdered. Not that there was any hope of them living in the first place.

"Take him." Ordered the evil man.

Two of the goons grabbed Cody and held him up, while the third kept his gun trained on Warren.

White suit grabbed Cody's crotch. Rhodes struggled, to no avail. "The first thing we are going to do is cut off your cock and balls."

Cody gasped, and Warren yelled, "No! Keep your hands off of him!", as he rose to his feet.

The man holding the gun on W, pistol whipped the assassin until he fell back down on the sofa.

The Cajun man pulled Cody's hair, yanking his head back painfully. He whispered in Cody's ear, "When I'm through with you, I'm going to torture and kill your entire family."

Cody no longer cared about what was going to happen to him. He could only think about his family, and…