Chapter 29

Aria was dead wrong, a quick glance at Nicolas tied up form showed just how far away he was from being fine.

His white shoulder length hair was rough, dirty and wild looking as if he had been pulled around by his hair, blood stuck to a part of his hair, making that place stay glued to his scalp as if red gel got applied on that spot.

His lips were swollen and busted, his left eyes were extremely swollen as if he had taken too hard a punch on that organ. His clothes were tattered and my heart dropped into my stomach when I noticed how he was limping, so was the way his trousers were unbuckled and almost falling down his hips.

The noise I had been trying to drown roared in my head and filled my ear with a loud ringing sound.

“What the fuck did you do to him?” I roared, the noise in my head increasing at every passing second.

“Would you stop shouting for a moment and take your eyes away from him?” The slimy voice I’ve been hearing through the phone since yesterday’s night snapped from his spot on a high chair a few feet away where Nicolas was being held up by two men.

I turned my furious eyes at him I repeated my question, my hand itching to dip into my shirt and dig out my gun to blow up all their faces in five seconds but I tried all my possible best to push that thought away from my head since I just know that there was already a plan B waiting around the corner if I tried anything foolish.

“Your brother is such a pussy, he couldn’t even take it like a man. Such an excuse for a man, don’t you think?” The bastard snickered out.

The roaring noise in my head increased in folds, God, if I get my hands on this man’s neck I’m breaking it off with my fingers.

I took another glance at Nicolas and glanced away immediately, swallowing a helpless sob that came into my throat out of nowhere. I didn’t need a genius to tell me what was already too glaring obvious,

Nicolas got raped.

The thought left a bitter taste in my throat, making me want to puke whenever it was ready to be puked, but I knew nothing was going to come out except water.

Christ. He’s only a sixteen years old kid who looked twenty while his twin sister looked fifteen, he was still a child for fuck’s sake.

“The fuck did you do that to him for? He’s only a kid you fucking bastard.” I said quietly.

I just want to get this over with and lift my brother into my arms and take him to somewhere where no one could get to him again until he gets a little stronger at least.

“I know, makes it more enjoyable for me to do it with him, y’know... the feeling of them resisting like they were given a choice to begin with in the first place, and the fact that they’re still kids is just so urggg.” The slimy bastard groaned in pleasure as he threw his head back as if reminiscing on one of his fucked up scenes.

This dude was a pedophile and a proud one at that, only God knows how many times he had done this to innocent kids. The thought alone was nauseating as it sounded, I couldn’t even bring myself to try to picture it hence I burst into stupid tears before this fucker.

“You’re a fucking pedophile who deserves to rot in hell fire.” I spat at him, gagging a little at nauseous things the person I was talking to at the moment could have done to some other innocent people.

“Shut up you fool. You act like you’re innocent. You kill people, remember? You’re going to hell with me too. We’ll rot together.”

I shook my head, “I never said I wasn’t going to hell, at least I’m not a pedophile,” I snapped at him before continuing. “That’s one of the most nauseous things humans can become on this earth, and you’re one of them.”

“Blah, blah, blah... are you with the diamond or not?” The fucker asked, a silver gun was gripped by his left hand and I watched as he licked a long line on the gun before kissing the barrel of the gun, making me wish he was stupid enough to mistakenly shoot his face with his own hands.

“Of course I am, how many times are you gonna ask the same question, you dumb of what?” I demanded, glancing sideways at Nicolas. His head was lolling to one side of his face as if it was too much work for him to keep holding it up. Hang in there a little while longer, I’ll get you out of here.

“Let me see it.”

“Hand my brother over first.” I demanded.

The fucker rolled his eyes before gesturing to the two dudes holding Nicolas up. The shorter looking one pushed him forward aggressively which made Nicolas stumble and take the second taller looking guard down along with him. Blood roared in my ears in a ringing sound and I dug out my gun from my shirt before I could think my action through and shot the guard who had shoved Nicolas in his forehead twice. I wanted nothing more than to go pull him up and take him up but I couldn’t afford to take my eyes away from this slimy fuck who was sickening grinning widely at the dead guard before glancing back at me.

“I just knew you were going to loose your temper at that dumb fuck’s slip. He should have known better than to push your brother that way, I mean, he could barely stand up properly this morning.”