“Oscar is nothing compared to a weakling like you.” He gives, waggling his fingers in Henry's styled hair. Henry grunts, as he forces air out of his nostrils.
All the men in black laughed loudly, humiliating Henry. Henry gave a tight-lipped smile as he glimpses Bianca seated close to him. The button of her lips just down with her gaze fixed on the floor.
“Bianca, trust me. Everything would be alright” Henry assured her.
Bianca blinks, shifting her gaze to Henry “I thought you took care of this. We are in a mess all because you are irresponsible”
“Pardon?” Henry glared daggers at Bianca.
“Shut up” The man in black seated close to them commanded, he slams Henry's head.
“I deserve the same respect you offer to your boss, okay? Besides, we are one, aren't we a family anyone?” Henry questioned, facing a man in black.
“Ah…ah… one family my foot. Mr. Chu is gone, there's nothing like that anymore, punk” The man in black uttered. He grabbed a black veil.
“No..no. Don't do this to me, bro”
The man blindfolded Henry and Bianca with a black veil ad they drove off to 'The men in black hideout'
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“Ah ah ah…Who do we have here?” Oscar laughs walking closer to his captives tied on the floor.
A man in black removed the blindfold from Henry's eyes.
“Where am I?” Henry said, scanning his environment. The vast room is filled with numerous chemicals like grease, oil, etc in huge cans. Guns and other weapons were hung on the wall. The room looks like a shrine for assassination.
“The place prepared for your death” Oscar chuckled.
“The place prepared for an everlasting goodbye” The men in black chorused as they gathered, lowering their heads.
“What do you mean? We made an oath to forever protect the men in black. I'm also a member of the men in black, don't you remember?”Henry let out a smirk.
“Ehn…you broke our oath by foolishly falling in love with this thing,” Oscar said pointing at Bianca. Bianca stayed muted, thinking of a way to escape.
Sweat began to break on Henry's forehead as he paused his lips.
“We won't kill you yet, punk. Your angel needs to go first.”Oscar said.
“Kill me if you want… spare this innocent lady.” Henry solicited.
“Save that junk? I want you both dead!” Oscar whispered in Henry's ear, letting out a chuckle.
“You dare not!” Henry yells, struggling to loosen his hands.
Bianca hurled at a corner with tears dropping from her eyes. “I couldn't say goodbye to my mother” Bianca cries.
“Take her to the special room,” Oscar commanded his men.
“You all can have her in bed if you want, I would come to join the party very soon.” Oscar made maniacal laughter. The men in black laughter echoes in Henry's ear. Henry's blood begins to boil as he pierces his nails into his palms.
“No! Don't you dare lay a finger on her” Henry yells?
Some men in black pulled Bianca out of the room.
“No….Henry… let go of me” Bianca said struggling from their grip. They were too strong for her to toil with. They successfully carried her to a special room.
“No… Bianca!” Henry yells, striving to release his hand from the silver handcuff.
“Ah…ah… the more you try to release yourself, the more you would get hurt.” Oscar chuckle.
“Kill me, just let her go,” Henry ordered.
“You sound like a kindergarten. Learn to be a boss, like me” Oscar walks around.
Oscar snaps his fingers twice, signaling to his men.
His men grabbed Henry and tore his shirt into pieces. They started flogging him with different rods.
Oscar watched them as he took a seat, sipping wine. He enjoyed watching Henry being whipped mercilessly.
“Show no mercy!” Oscar encouraged as the smile on his face spreads from ear to ear.
Henry stood on his feet, struggling to get his arms off the handcuff. Fortunately, he kicked them off, swaying his legs around.
The men in black fell at the heavy kick on their chest.
Oscar furrowed his brows as he stood up with full force, letting the bottle of wine clatter from his arms. Oscar walked closer to Henry, he grabbed Henry's leg, stopping him from swaying around.
Oscar smirks seeing his bandaged stomach and scars on his chest region.
“Do you have nine lives? I've shot you on several occasions yet you refuse to die.” Oscar threw a punch at his bandaged stomach.
“Arrgh…” Henry wails as he landed his butts on the floor. His eyes became red, he shakes his fist.
“So bad your nine lives would end today because I'm aiming for a headshot,” Oscar said pointing a pistol at Henry's forehead.
“Don’t! Do not do this to me!” Henry yells trying to confuse Oscar. Oscar smirks as he gently pulled the trigger aiming at the right spot
“Hehe… goodbye runner boy,” Oscar said.
Henry shut his eyes, already giving up.
“What the heck!” Oscar's brows shrug as h kept on pulling the trigger with no bullet emitted.
“Shit! Prepare me a fully loaded gun” Oscar requested as he glares at his men.
Henry opened his eyes, thanking his stars. He had to think of a way to save himself and helpless Bianca.
‘How do I get my hands off these cuffs?’Henry profounded.
Fortunately, he sighted spilled grease on the floor beside him. He dragged his butts closer to the spilled grease on the ground. He placed his cuffed hands in the grease, he tried to remove his hand. He smiles as he could feel his hands getting out bit by bit, he continued rubbing his cuffed hands over the grease.
“Hmm. What are doing over there ” Oscar coughed, Henry pants focusing his gaze on him “I needed to go for a neat spot to die” Henry uttered a lie.
“Okay….Least I forget, any last prayer?” Oscar questioned, pointing a different pistol at Henry.
“Never underestimate the supposed first-in-command” Henry uttered with a smile. Oscar tilts his head “Huh?”
Henry hopped on his feet at once, snatching the pistol from Oscar. Henry consciously grabs Oscar by the neck in an elbow, staying behind him. Henry points the pistol at his ear region.
The men in black eyes balled out, it was unexpected to see a weakling practice such moves. They all slide out their guns from their pockets, pointing them at Henry.
“Henry, pull down the gun,” Oscar pants heavily as he could feel the gun pressed on his head side.
“Shut that stinking hole, Oscar!” Henry yells.
“Tell your men to pull down their guns…..now! I would blow this fucking head of yours if you try anything stupid” Henry threatened to tighten his grip on Oscar's neck.
“Do as he says… put down your weapons” Oscar commanded.
“Go on your knees, your hands behind your head. Now!” Henry vocalized, taking some steps away.
“Release Bianca this instinct!” Henry commanded.
“What? You must be out of your senses! Are you in for vengeance or love?” Oscar questioned clenching this first on Henry's elbow as the grip on his neck became tight and he was unable to breathe properly.
“Three….two…o..” Henry made a countdown from three. The men in black struggled.
“Let her go!” A man in black ordered his walk talky.