Chapter 14
Hey guys I'm starting a new Saints Row story and continuing this one as well. I'll be updating the same as always. Make sure to check the other story if you are interested!
I had woken up with my hands tied on a pipe. There were three guys in the room with me. Two were guarding the door and one was interrogating me.
"Do you know why you are here?" The man in front of me asked, with an awfully familiar British accent.
"Yeah, so I can get my damn large order of fries." I said sarcastically.
He punched me hard in the ribcage which my insides feel like they were being gutted up.
"I don't think that's the correct answer." He said while chuckling.
"Why am I here?" I asked.
"Because, you screwed us over. Thinking you're the big ass dog. Truth is.. you aren't."
"Where's the other Saints?" I asked, changing the subject.
"That reminded me, this woman seems important to you." He said, while pushing a button, a T.V screen came down and showed Shaundi and a guard. The guard was interrogating her the same as me.
"It would be a shame if we had to do something to her," he continued.
"You bastard." I spat out.
"Oh look this isn't disturbing you is it?" He asked.
Soon I saw the other man on the screen caressing Shaundi's cheek.
"She's mine. Not yours." I said, trying to break free.
"Now we know your weak point."
"Look, let The Saints go, kill me." I said.
The man gave up and took out his phone type thing.
"Release them, but, keep the girl."
"Fuck," I said lowly.
"Now, I'm going to have fun torturing you." The man said while chuckling.
I looked at the T.V and saw the other man dragging Shaundi out of the room.
"Sorry." I whispered.
A/N This is the shortest chapter sorry. My computer is acting up so I tried to write this really fast, but, it's going to be longer next chapter. Bye!