Sold To A Gang Leader Season 2 Episode 20
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🙅 Sold To A Gang Leader Season 2 Episode Twenty: 💕
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He Owns Her 🧡
(Problems) 🤦
SEASON TWO: ⭐⭐
🧡 WRITER’S POV 🧡
“Guys!! There is a problem” Jay after checking out the location ran back to the others to inform them of what he found out.
“What is it?” One by the name Rockie asked.
“Well, I found boss’s phone on the floor. The exact place I found it, there were foot steps there, and it looked like em..a car also parked there” he said.
“What??” Some shrieked becoming at alert.
“You were supposed to check out that location first” Sam said getting up on his feet.
“Yeah, but he was here picking up a fight with me” Luwis groaned.
Jay ignored their comments and continued.
“But I check around and only sighted …is it an abandoned warehouse or what was that building? Well I think if they are holding him then it must be there cause that’s the only building around.”
“We need to move now then” Sam said moving to the door.
Luwis remained sited there while some were trying to move.
“Hey Luwis, aren’t you coming or what?” Sam stopped to call him.
“Well, not everyone can go. People going should not be more than four, I’m sure the boss is handling whatever situation, he is not weak” Luwis said.
“Well yeah, not everyone can go. But you have to go, come on get up” Sam said going back to pull him up.
Far from that location.
In a kind of dark room two boys were inside the room looking at Vivian who was tied to an iron chair.
She opened her eyes and winched a little.
“What happened?” She mumbled then recalled the guy that had spread some whitish substance into the air, then Dillion had grabbed him but she has already sniffed in the substance which made her loss control of herself and she slept off.
“Hey, she’s waking up” she heard then lifted her head up to see the two guys there.
“Can you see us?” One of the boys asked going closer to her.
“Who are you?” Vivian asked him.
“I’m just your captor” he replied and chuckled.
“Where is Dillion?” She asked.
“Um…he is in a much worst situation than you” the guy replied and laughed with the other one.
“Loss the ropes, my hands are hurting” Vivian said.
They both laughed.
“Really? And why should we do that?” One asked.
“Because I’m just a lady, are you afraid of a lady?” She scoffed.
“Don’t tell me you are.”
They both looked at each other.
“We aren’t but we are just being careful” one replied.
“Being careful that a lady might end up killing you both?” She scoffed again.
“There are others outside, we aren’t afraid of you” one said.
“Then loss me” Vivian insisted.
The both of them looked at each other and then decided to loss her.
One went behind her and loosen her ropes.
“If you try to move,I’ll pull the trigger and your brain will scatter all over this place” the other said pointing his gun at her.
“Nope, you won’t be doing that” Vivian said stretching her body.
In another room.
Dillion opened his eyes, sniffed and then coughed.
“He is waking up” the boys in the room with him said standing up from where they sat.
Dillion tried to move but he realized that he was tied to an iron chair.
“Hey, pour a bucket of water on him” he heard one voice say.
In minutes he felt his whole body wet.
“Are you sober yet?” One asked moving closer to him.
“No I’m not, I need another bucket of water” Dillon replied and they poured another bucket on him.
“Oh f**k you all_ he cussed silently.
“Is that enough?” They teased.
“No, it’s not enough” Dillion replied and they poured another bucket on him.
It continued that way until the big drum they were getting the water from became also dried up.
“I need the last one” Dillion said knowing what he was doing.
They laughed amongest themselves and stood him up from the iron chair then walked him to the drum and fixed his head inside the drum.
“I’m sober now” Dillion said and forcefully pulled his head out from the drum.
He got hold of one of the guys holding him from behind and purposely bent his arms.
The guy got anger as expected and kicked him so hard, he staggered back but didn’t fall.
“Yeah? You’re strong huh!?” The guy asked moving closer to him to kick him again.
Dillion used that opportunity to start loosening the ropes used to tie his hands behind.
The guy came at him and kicked him hard on the tummy again. Dillion fell on the floor and grabbed the knife he had sighted earlier on the floor,it was among other torture tools there.
He cut the ropes but still pretended that his hands were still tied. That particular guy came at him again and lifted him up forcefully from the floor, he made to punch him but felt something piercing into his tummy.
The guy looked down at his stomach to find a knife inside.
“Goodbye” Dillion whispered to him and then pulled out the gun tucked inside the guy’s pocket.
He shot at a guy at one end of the room then another.
One made to shot him but the used the guy that he has already stabbed to guard himself.
The guy dropped down dead on the floor and Dillion hid himself behind the big drum.
They were still five more guys in the room that aren’t down yet.
He waited behind the drum for long before coming out again and shooting down one.
Two left, he said to himself.
One shot at the drum he was hiding at making Dillion stand up.
He dogged an incoming bullet again and shot down the remaining two.
He got to the door and opened it to find two other guys outside there pointing their guns towards him.
Far away from there.
Shawna felt someone looking at her, she forced her eyes open and sat up on a bed.
There was a man there staring at her, the man had a lot of boys with him. Up to twenty and they were all in the room with him.
Shawna shifted backwards on the bed fearfully. She doesn’t even understand how she got there.
“Who…who are you?” She asked with a shaky voice.
“I am Matthias father, the guy that used to be your friend” the man replied and Shawna gasped.
“Oh goodness!”
TO Be Continued
