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WARNING!! Contains racist language and thoughts!!!!!!!!! I do not mean to offend anyone!!!!!!
"Okay, let's all calm down," Fin said putting up his hands, keeping his eyes on his daughter. "We have nothing of value here, we have no drugs, and no money, so please just let go of my daughter, leave now, and we won't press charges," Fin said trying to remain calm.
"Fuck you, coon, I don't want your drugs," he growled angrily.
"Please, just put the gun down and let her go," Fin said trying to keep fear from his voice.
"Shut up, nigger," the man growled angrily.
"What do you want?" Olivia asked, tears falling down her face.
"You both are gonna see the errors of your ways. Mixing races is a sin and it's disgusting! You're both gonna go to hell!" he screamed cocking the hammer on the gun.
"No!" Olivia cried out. "Please don't hurt her!"
"Don't you dare tell me what to do, you little race traitor bitch."
"Let her go now!" Fin yelled as tears began to flow down his face.
"Shut the hell up or I swear to God I'll kill her!" he screamed at Fin pressing the gun against her temple and holding onto her tighter.
"Look whatever you want you can have, just please let her go! Okay, what do you want from us? Whatever you want it's yours, okay just let her go and take whatever you want." Olivia said forcing herself not to cry as she focused on the guy's demands to make him understand that they were willing to work with him to secure Tina's safety.
The man chuckled then held on to Tina tighter making tears stream down her face and causing her to scream out in fear. "I want you" he said looking her up and down. Before either one of them could do anything, they heard someone rush in.
"Drop the gun down and let go of the girl now!" Jimmy ordered him running in front of Olivia and Fin, his gun pointed at the man.
"Oh terrific, reinforcements. Get rid of the gun or I pull the trigger. Do it now!"
"Okay, okay, I'm putting the gun down, just don't hurt the girl" Jimmy said calmly, slowly putting his gun down on the floor, keeping his eyes on him.
"Kick it over here" the man told him,
Jimmy kicked the gun over to him and then put his arms up. "There, now let them go."
The man looked at him oddly for a moment before he broke out in a sly smile. "I know you. You're Jimmy Nielson, single, no kids, works as a cop for the 2-13 precinct in Manhattan. Nice to finally meet you, officer. But protecting two niggers and a sell out? You've gone soft, Jimmy boy."
"How the fuck do you know all that about me?" Jimmy asked worriedly, but still holding out his arms in front of Fin and Olivia who were trying, and losing, the impulse to stay put and not go charging at the man who had a gun to Tina's head.
"Your Newsaxon page, your tightrope . com profile, you really should be more careful of the things you put on line, Jimmy."
"Let them go, and we can talk about this okay? Just me and you."
"Tell me," The man said walking up to him still holding a gun to her hand. "Would you be willing to die for them? Even though you once said that all non whites need to, oh yeah, 'take a long walk off a short pier.' Now, wouldn't that make you a hypocrite, I mean you can leave. I don't want you, I want them," he said motioning to Olivia and Fin.
"You can have me, just let Tina go!" Olivia cried out eagerly.
"Shut up!" he yelled at her.
"I swear I'll go without a fight, just please let my daughter go!" she sobbed.
"You're going without a fight anyway. Now shut your fucking mouth."
"Let the girl go, that's all I'm asking. You do that, and I'll leave Olivia and Fin to you okay?" Jimmy told him, knowing that's exactly what Olivia and Fin would rather him do.
"You never answered my question Jimmy, would you die for a non-white?"
"Let her go, come on, just let her go, please." Before the man could answer, Jimmy saw someone in the mirror in back of Tina and the man, with a gun aimed at Fin.
"No!" he screamed grabbing Olivia and Fin and throwing them to the ground, the bullet ripping through him. He fell to his knees before he fell on the ground, blood pouring out of him.
"Damn, I have good aim" the man who had shot said walking up to them, his gun trained on Olivia. Both of them stood up and Fin shielded Olivia from him. They both recognized him right away; he was the same man who had injected Olivia's IV with that drug.
"Aww, that's sweet, the coon is pretending to show compassion."
"Look, let Tina go, and we can talk about this" Fin said, forcing himself to remain calm.
"Shut up. Now," Joseph said "both of you get on the ground, now!" Fin and Olivia obliged quickly, keeping there eyes on there terrified daughter. Joseph walked towards them, stopping right next to Fin's head. He aimed the gun at him.
"Do you know how easy it would be to kill you right now, boy?"
"Let Tina go and you can. Just please don't hurt my daughter" he pleaded.
"You hear that, Adam? A black man actually caring about his child? Do you believe what you're hearing?"
"Nope, but then again, when are coons actually honest?" Adam said coldly looking down at Fin, with nothing but hate in his dark blue eyes.
"Look, kill me if you want okay, just let Tina go!" Fin begged once more.
"Oh trust me, we are going to kill you, we're just gonna have a little fun before we do."
"What do you mean?" Olivia asked fearfully.
"Oh you'll see," he said with a cruel chuckle and with all the strength he could muster, he kicked Fin in the head. Fin quickly flipped over, his eyes closed tight.
"Fin!" Olivia screamed, getting up and checking his pulse. He had a slow, but steady one, and he had a trickle of blood running down the side of his head.
"Baby, please wake up," Olivia quietly urged him, tears streaming down her face.
"Now that right there is fucking sick," Joseph said grabbing her by the arm. He hoisted her up, held her arms behind her back, got out a knife, and held it against her throat. Olivia struggled a bit before she ordered herself to calm down.
"Look, please let Tina go, we swear we won't tell what happen," Olivia told them. "We're both cops, we know how to cover up evidence, no one will know that you committed murder, and we'll buy you a ticket anywhere outside the US so that you can't be charged if they do find out. Just let Tina go, and we can make that happen. I swear on my life, I will do whatever you guys want if you just let her go."
"No way in hell, now," Adam ordered, "you are going to keep your pretty little mouth shut, or I kill him," he motioned to Fin, "I kill her, and I kill the little niglet inside you. Do you understand me?" he asked putting the gun down on the side table next to him and reaching in his pocket and pulling out a cloth. Olivia nodded her head yes and forced herself not to let tears run down her face. The man took out a tiny bottle, opened it, put it in the cloth, then quickly covered Tina's mouth and nose with it.
"Let go of her!" Olivia yelled trying to get over to him but Joseph held her back.
"Don't think so bitch!" he yelled holding onto her tighter. Tina tried to struggle but then her eyes closed and she became limp.
"What the fuck did you just do to my daughter?" Olivia screamed at him.
"Just a little chloroform, nothing to be upset over," Adam said putting Tina on the ground and walking over to her.
"You on the other hand" he said pressing his body against hers, "are in for a real treat." Joseph then moved the knife from her throat to her stomach, and Olivia tensed up.
"Hey Adam," the man asked almost happily.
"Yes, Joseph?"
"What do you say we get these lessons underway?" he said getting a long needle out of his pocket. Olivia's eyes widened and she struggled slightly but not a lot. The knife was still at her stomach and she didn't want to harm the baby. Adam grabbed her by the arm and Olivia let out a small cry of pain as he pushed the contents of the needle into her.
"What did you just give me?" Olivia asked, her voice shaking.
"Don't worry, Olivia, just a little drug called evipan. Just think of it as a much, much stronger anesthesia," Olivia's eyes widened and looked down at her small baby bump then back at Adam who had a cold smile on his face.
"Don't worry, unfortunately it won't hurt the little niglet in you"
"Much," Joseph whispered holding the knife closer to her stomach, letting a small trickle of blood flow from her stomach. Olivia couldn't help but let tears stream down her face as she began to feel herself grow tired
"Please leave us alone," Olivia begged with difficulty, forcing herself to stay awake.
"No way traitor, this is what you get for marrying outside your race." Olivia tried to open her mouth, but she felt herself grow limp. She closed her eyes and fell to the ground, her last thoughts being of the unborn child inside of her.
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