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.

said tersely and Joey’s hand stopped in

the leader with a

it was not the right time for

of hesitation, he

smile.He seemed pleased

he was coughing from taking in cigarette

cell phone signal

His clothes were dripping.

twice

continued dialing numbers on

of tires when a

skid marks on the

simultaneously, a gunshot

loud sound shocked the people in the

leader and the man exchanged looks of

have a look," said the man, walking

hand was reaching to the back of his

in his tracks when something flashed through

leader didn’t know what was going

watch of things around him because of the dangerous

grinding brakes were

most important thing now was

leader strode forward, carried Joey on his shoulder,

There were clear tire tracks on the

slick Maybach was parked

could find a small dent on the front

lay beside

the man looked through the hole in

see the person who got out

pouring down, washing the tire tracks

It was quiet around.

so quiet that it seemed

at the

hear a gunshot? And Hendrix? Why wasn’t he back yet? Didn’t he just go to

at

It was cold.

care who it was outside! If it was

man had been a mercenary for so many

filled the man as he held the doorknob to