Trevor could not find Bohdi anywhere. What he found was a note telling him that they demanded however much money and whatever else. He had no idea. He did not care abut that. He was going to get his husband back no matter what. At first, he started off civilly. He was just asking about, trying to find where he was and then it got worse. The more scum he found, the more he realized they they had been doing to his husband. Torture. Rape. Whatever else. He was not going to idly stand by and let them keep his husband that way, and that was when the blood started to shed.
He found the abandoned apartment that they were holding his husband in. The door crashing in and quite the pissed off Trevor stood in the archway. His long, brown locks seemed to be floating behind him, waving with the amount of energy coming off his form. His ruby-red eyes glowing with anger and he stepped toward the first man who thought a silly gun could stop him. Not so much when the man merely snapped his neck. The others were just as easy. Snapped and thrown away. Crush their lungs to let them grown in their own blood. Whatever it was, he did not care, so long as he got his lover back.
The binds were instantly torn from himn. "it's okay. I'm here." his voice was slightly off, but it was still clearly Trevor that was there, getting his husband's bloodied form off the bed and into his arms. "I have you.'
He found the abandoned apartment that they were holding his husband in. The door crashing in and quite the pissed off Trevor stood in the archway. His long, brown locks seemed to be floating behind him, waving with the amount of energy coming off his form. His ruby-red eyes glowing with anger and he stepped toward the first man who thought a silly gun could stop him. Not so much when the man merely snapped his neck. The others were just as easy. Snapped and thrown away. Crush their lungs to let them grown in their own blood. Whatever it was, he did not care, so long as he got his lover back.
The binds were instantly torn from himn. "it's okay. I'm here." his voice was slightly off, but it was still clearly Trevor that was there, getting his husband's bloodied form off the bed and into his arms. "I have you.'