Shadows In Durango
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Vince’s POV
“Please just let me go! Please! I just wanted more drugs, he said we wouldn’t touch the girl! I thought we would just demand some money and leave or take her stuff to sell it on the block, but when we found her place empty, we realised there wasn’t much for an to take until we got lucky and found the money. There’s still a couple hundred dollars in my place on the top floor – you can give it back to her! The other screams in fright, constantly turning to glance at his now dead friend beside him.
It was amusing to see him sa terrified and worked up, especially after they had made Solia feel the same way.
“You didn’t think twice about what that would put her through? i get out, as he blinks his yellow crusted eyes frantically.
“N–No… but we were drunk too… that’s what we do when we can’t afford the good shit, we just drink cheap vodka… but that only makes the drug cravings worse! We would do anything at that point get what we need it’s a horrible fucking habit man, trust me! He pleas, as 1 glance back at Quade who looks bored now.
“You picked the wrong girl.” I shake my head as the tears roll downs desperate face.
Funnily enough, I felt that he didn’t need any extravagant torture methods, the fear of our conversation alone was seeming to be torture enough for him.
“Know what Quade? I have an idea!” I announce suddenly, causing the guy to swallow the lump forming in his throat.
“What?” Quade amuses my chain of thought as I smirk knowing it was probably the best suitable punishment for him.
“His punishment will be staying here as we force him to go cold turkey! A total drug detox! How does a month or two sound?” 1 hum, as his lip trembles and he sobs harder.
This seems to take the biggest toll on him, but who knew how he would turn out in the end after this? He might even live a better life… I’m doing him a favour here!
I’ll die! I won’t survive cutting all the shit out completelyt 111 need some lighter stuff to ease me off… you don’t get it!” He yells the last part, flustered by what I was suggesting
It was a crazy thing to watch, seeing how much control drugs could Have over the way somebody thinks and feels. He was desperate to keep using, believing that he would die without it as opposed to dring from the number of issues caused by it..
It was fucked up to say the least… but I was excited for my new challenge.
“Its either we keep you here for the detox or you die? I’ll give you five minutes alone to think over your options and I’ll be back!” 1. smile sadistically, turning on my heels and heading back upstairs having had a couple of missed calls from Daryl and that little fucker Reid
Quade follows me up, leaving him completely alone to simmer under the pressure, laughing and shaking his head.
“How did you even come up with that? It’s fucking brilliant! Forcing in to come off drugs!” Quade laughs, as I smile knowingly and we gain the attention of Leroy,
“What about the other one? I’m guessing he wouldn’t surrender? I heard his screams… Leroy raises a brow as 1 nod, unlocking my phone.
Between all of our guys, we could easily take shifts at monitoring his downstairs through his detox. I wasn’t completely heartless, I guess you could say 1 seen a better side to him compared to the other guy, and for that I would give him a chance.
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This moment could change life forever… either that at it wouldoke him worse,
We would give him what he needs to get through it, but only the necessities of what he needs. Nothing more, nothing less..
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Dawn Corlitzson
might as well go into the rehab business.
Tamar Larsson
too
Amuses my chain of thought? What does that even mean?
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Shadows In Durango
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Clicking to call Daryl
ary) hack first, I place the phone to my ear and listing to it ring twice.
“Where are you?” Daryl asks right away, his questioning tope crusing
That was always the deal, he was Prince Charming and I was the villain – the hotter one at that.
“Yeah, yeah,aure!
“Vin?! Vincent you there? I want to talk” He starts, as I move towards the kitchen to retrieve a bottle of water from the fridge.
“Look Vincent, I don’t ever say this and III only say this once, but I’m sorry bro, ok? You hear me? I apologise for how I treated the girl… I’ve realised now that you obviously really like her and I was an ass.” Reid’s words sound forced, because they probably are, as I begin to smile at the fact he had even allowed them to leave his lipp.
Deciding to torture him a little, I keep quiet, which only causes for him to groan loudly in protest.
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