Captivation: Want Nothing But You

The leader glanced at the man.

The man stopped talking.

Standing at the side, Hendrix could feel that his leader was getting impatient.He didn’t dare say something.He just turned around and walked out of the door to get some ointment from the owner of the guesthouse.He didn’t mind walking in the rain.

The leader looked out of the window in the pouring rain.

He was becoming more and more irritable.

"Call those people again," the leader barked.

"Ask them where they are now."

Even though the leader gave the man a warning look, he couldn’t understand why the leader was so anxious. Afraid of the leader, the man didn’t even ask him for a reason.

He just nodded and walked to the balcony to make the phone call.It was just the leader and Joey in the living room.

The leader looked at Joey as he sat opposite him.

He drew a cigarette from a pack on the table and put it between his lips.

He then took his lighter from his pant pocket and flicked it to light the cigarette.

Joey still felt dizzy from the pain.

His whole body was tense.He looked at the leader, thinking of the possibility of his escape from this place.

From their conversation, Joey could guess that they were in the village.

How far was this village from the urban area? He wondered if he would be able to escape.

Could he ask the villagers to rescue him? TE Joey pursed his lips, thinking of ways to escape.He didn’t notice that the leader was observing him.

"Ahem… Ahem…"

The room was not properly ventilated.

Smoke from the leader’s cigarette filled the room since its windows and door were closed.

The lack of fresh and cool air made Joey cough seriously.

The coughing stirred up his back pain to the point of discomfort.He raised his hand to cover his nose as he was breathing in cigarette smoke.

leader said tersely and

the

the right time for him to go

hesitation, he put

leader smile.He seemed pleased with

he was

remote and the cell phone signal is bad,"

His clothes were dripping.

calling them twice but no

continued dialing numbers on

It was the squealing of

tires created skid marks on the

simultaneously, a

the people

and the man

I’ll go out to have a look," said the man, walking hurriedly towards the

to the back

his tracks when something flashed through his mind.He turned to look

know what

kept careful watch of things around him because of the dangerous things he did all year

and grinding brakes were

thing now was to

carried Joey on his shoulder, and

There were clear tire tracks

and slick Maybach was parked

find a small dent on the front of the car, and

lay beside the

looked through the hole in the

who got out of the

washing the tire tracks on the concrete

It was quiet around.

so quiet that it seemed that the gunshot

the car

out? But why did I just hear a gunshot? And Hendrix? Why wasn’t

at the back of his

It was cold.

He didn't care who it was outside! If it was a

mercenary for so many years.He knew every

he held the