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Hell Bent

clonewar

Supernova
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Jun 21, 2009
Eric was just out of jail and already he was going to do something stupid that would get him sent right back into the hole. Pulling up to the end of the long drive he could already see his target the son of the man who killed his father. He smiled he had everything he needed in a few hours he would be a million dollars richer and a thousand miles away. Slowly he exited the car the cuffs hug from his denim jeans.

“Hello officer yes I heard that the park was closed” he smiled knowing that his victim was a born runner. The park was empty only because of the parade the next day. He smiled as he began to run towards the park he smiled if only everything went as planned he would have his revenge. He watched his victim he was not a bad kid he was just a tool like a gun or a length of rope iot was nothing personal.

“You need some water” he asked handing over the dragged bottle it was not so much for him to drink as a reason to get close. Seven years in prison he must have been around the same age when he got sent away on the murder rap.
 
clonewar said:
Eric was just out of jail and already he was going to do something stupid that would get him sent right back into the hole. Pulling up to the end of the long drive he could already see his target the son of the man who killed his father. He smiled he had everything he needed in a few hours he would be a million dollars richer and a thousand miles away. Slowly he exited the car the cuffs hug from his denim jeans.

“Hello officer yes I heard that the park was closed” he smiled knowing that his victim was a born runner. The park was empty only because of the parade the next day. He smiled as he began to run towards the park he smiled if only everything went as planned he would have his revenge. He watched his victim he was not a bad kid he was just a tool like a gun or a length of rope iot was nothing personal.

“You need some water” he asked handing over the dragged bottle it was not so much for him to drink as a reason to get close. Seven years in prison he must have been around the same age when he got sent away on the murder rap.

Lucian was running down the trail at the park, through the trees when he heard the sound of a car but thought nothing of it. He thought it was just another visitor coming to enjoy the park during the nice weather. He stopped and turned when he heard the voice, studying him. His dad had told him he didn't want him out at the park alone, said it was dangerous for him, but like always Lucian didn't listen. He figured his dad would never find out. He looked at the water and smiled as he walked over to the man. "Yeah thanks. I forgot my water today and I could use some." He reached out for the water the man was holding out to him, not scared of the guy at all.
 
Eric would never have played ball but he was bigger then his victim that he drank from the water was a plus. “Im Rick do you mind if I run with you I find I always press myself with a partner” the longer he could wait before cuffing him the better he could then hide the body drive the car there and dump him in the back. He felt bad for the kid but that lasted only a few second he even thought about the kid and what he could do prison does stuff to you that cant be undone.
 
clonewar said:
Eric would never have played ball but he was bigger then his victim that he drank from the water was a plus. “Im Rick do you mind if I run with you I find I always press myself with a partner” the longer he could wait before cuffing him the better he could then hide the body drive the car there and dump him in the back. He felt bad for the kid but that lasted only a few second he even thought about the kid and what he could do prison does stuff to you that cant be undone.
"Sure I wouldn't mind if you join me. It would be nice to have someone to run with for once." Lucian drank have the bottle of water and then started to run again, going slowly at first and when the man joined him He matched the man's pace as he ran. Most of his friends weren't into exercising. All they wanted to do was sit around and play video games all day. Lucian liked video games too, but he couldn't stay cooped up in the house every day. Sometimes he had to just get out and run or maybe ride his horse through the woods. Today was a day for running. The park was peaceful and quiet the way he liked it. He really didn't like to be here when there was a lot of people around, to much noise then.
 
It was hard not to like him he had one of those smiles that infected people like the common cold his looks did not hurt. “Race you to the bridge” he taunted the other man tempted to run backwards just to show off, only he was moving to fast. The bridge was covered and would be far enough away that no one watching would think twice. He watched the man run, prison is like a movie you don’t make new memories you just feed on the old. Already the bridge was in view he poured on the speed wondering if perhaps he should change the plan. No he shook his head he might like the guy but he would not let him go. Besides if worse came to worse killing him would be just as good as getting the money.
 
clonewar said:
It was hard not to like him he had one of those smiles that infected people like the common cold his looks did not hurt. “Race you to the bridge” he taunted the other man tempted to run backwards just to show off, only he was moving to fast. The bridge was covered and would be far enough away that no one watching would think twice. He watched the man run, prison is like a movie you don’t make new memories you just feed on the old. Already the bridge was in view he poured on the speed wondering if perhaps he should change the plan. No he shook his head he might like the guy but he would not let him go. Besides if worse came to worse killing him would be just as good as getting the money.

well those were the magic words. "Your on." and Lucian was taking off at top speed towards the bridge. he was a pretty fast runner to so it didn't take him to long before that bridge came in sight and he was sprinting towards it, picking up speed as the bridge got closer. He soon reached it and turned to face the man "Come on slow poke." Grinning from ear to ear as he waited for the man to reach the bridge. "So I beat you. What do I win?"
 
He was not out of breath but he was sweating taking a drink from his other water he smiled what the heck did he mean. “Well I have my watched, unless there is something else you want” he asked wiping his forehead. He did not loose it was a s simple as that he was almost mad at the man almost mad enough to hit him. “I mean I have twenty bucks a coupon for a massage” he shrugged it was not like he carried around gold trophies. He looked at the man anger and sunrise how long before the drug took effect.
 
clonewar said:
He was not out of breath but he was sweating taking a drink from his other water he smiled what the heck did he mean. “Well I have my watched, unless there is something else you want” he asked wiping his forehead. He did not loose it was a s simple as that he was almost mad at the man almost mad enough to hit him. “I mean I have twenty bucks a coupon for a massage” he shrugged it was not like he carried around gold trophies. He looked at the man anger and sunrise how long before the drug took effect.
Lucian looked at the man, what the hell was his problem. "Hey dude, I was joking ok. Can't you take a joke. Calm down already." and that's when the drug started to take affect and Lucian stared at the man "What the... what did you do to that water? I.. feel real funny." and he colapsed to the ground as the drug took full affect, unable to question the man more or to hear the man's answer to the question he already asked.
 
The guy weighed a lot more then he looked as solid as he was it was like lifting a sack of rocks int the van. It took him seconds to cuff and hood him seconds more to call his father up and demand payment. “What do you mean you won’t pay” he tossed the phone into the back hitting the kid on the head. He smiled he would just have to send proof that the kid was alive he would find the money somehow. He stopped the van at least the cops would not be able to trace him for a while especially after he switched phones.
 
clonewar said:
The guy weighed a lot more then he looked as solid as he was it was like lifting a sack of rocks int the van. It took him seconds to cuff and hood him seconds more to call his father up and demand payment. “What do you mean you won’t pay” he tossed the phone into the back hitting the kid on the head. He smiled he would just have to send proof that the kid was alive he would find the money somehow. He stopped the van at least the cops would not be able to trace him for a while especially after he switched phones.

Lucian was unconscious for awhile, but eventually he slowly started to open his eyes and... saw nothing because of that hood. He also noticed the cuffs and started to struggle. The first thing crossing his mind was that the man was going to kill him and he started to beg for mercy. "Please don't kill me. Whoever you are don't kill me. My older brother would hunt you down if you do." He knew his father could care less about him, it was his older brother that had raised him and made sure he behaved most of the time so of course he was going to mention the brother and not the father.
 
He laughed the guy was already falling to prices he would have lasted five minutes before he was passed around like a joint. “I won’t kill you as long as someone pays for you not a hair on you’re head will be harmed” climbing into the back he made sure he was secure as he called up the brother the phone went to message.

Even more angry he gave him a good slug to the arm if he had to send pictures he did not want it to show. “Well looks like we have some waiting to do so tell me, how much do you think you are worth” he was already tired of this the plan as he expected was already falling apart at the seams.
 
clonewar said:
He laughed the guy was already falling to prices he would have lasted five minutes before he was passed around like a joint. “I won’t kill you as long as someone pays for you not a hair on you’re head will be harmed” climbing into the back he made sure he was secure as he called up the brother the phone went to message.

Even more angry he gave him a good slug to the arm if he had to send pictures he did not want it to show. “Well looks like we have some waiting to do so tell me, how much do you think you are worth” he was already tired of this the plan as he expected was already falling apart at the seams.
Lucian listens to the man dialing that phone and waits, flinching when he' s slugged in the arm. That told him one trthing. his brother was busy with business and no one else was at his mansion to answer the phone. "Depends on who who ask. To certain people I'm worth alot to others... they could care less about me." He kne whis dad and his brother both had enemies, for different reasons, and a certain enemy of his brother's would pay alot to get their hand on him, but he wasn't going to tell this man that. It wouldn't do to go from one enemy of the family to a worse enemy of the family.
 
He was getting tired of playing phone tag he tried a few more giving him a good punch ever time he got the runaround. Running his finger through his hair he realized he must have given him one to many because he was on his back again. “Look I think I might just dump you, unless you can give me a reason not to money, drugs, a cute sister” he asked placing a knife to his throat. He wanted him to know that if he dropped him now at best it would be banged up a lot and worse he would not get up again.
 
clonewar said:
He was getting tired of playing phone tag he tried a few more giving him a good punch ever time he got the runaround. Running his finger through his hair he realized he must have given him one to many because he was on his back again. “Look I think I might just dump you, unless you can give me a reason not to money, drugs, a cute sister” he asked placing a knife to his throat. He wanted him to know that if he dropped him now at best it would be banged up a lot and worse he would not get up again.

"I can get into the Luna account and get money, most of my griends always have drugs on them, but you don't want to take me to see my friends with bruises on me, I don't have a sister, only an older brother and a twin brother. " He tenses when he feels the knife against his throat. "I have myself sir. That's about it. If I tap inot the Luna account they can trace it to the bank it was removed from and know where you are. My friends can kick your ass no problem since they are all bikers. You really want to risk any of that and get caught. Come on now. Take me with you. I'll be an asset, trust me. I've been wanting a way to get away from that house for years now."
 
If you give people half a chance they wont stop talking ma called it diarrhea of the mouth and it was just as nasty as the regular kind. “Fine but if you try to run I might just decide to fertilize the flowers with you” Removing the cuffs from his ankles he let the man sit in the seat next to him. He did not know how to trust the man and if he double crossed him he could easily get the chair.
“Are you hungry, can’t have you passing out on me” his own stomach was already growling should have done this after lunch.
 
clonewar said:
If you give people half a chance they wont stop talking ma called it diarrhea of the mouth and it was just as nasty as the regular kind. “Fine but if you try to run I might just decide to fertilize the flowers with you” Removing the cuffs from his ankles he let the man sit in the seat next to him. He did not know how to trust the man and if he double crossed him he could easily get the chair.
“Are you hungry, can’t have you passing out on me” his own stomach was already growling should have done this after lunch.

"I won't run sir." He rubbed his nakles to get the circulation back into his legs and then climbed into the passenger seat next to the man. "Yes sir. I didn't eat anything before I went for my run." How long had that been, how long had he been unconscious? He glanced at some motorcycles on the side of the road and knew some of his friends were nearby somewhere. Probably in the woods causeing trouble. They wouldn't think anything of him being with this guy though. He always accepted rides from people he didn't know. He looked back over to the man. "I'm a good cook. If you have a house or something where you normally stay I can cook for you. I can also keep your place clean too." He really didn't know what the man had planned for him, he was just trying hard to stay alive right now.
 
"I won't run sir." He rubbed his nakles to get the circulation back into his legs and then climbed into the passenger seat next to the man. "Yes sir. I didn't eat anything before I went for my run." How long had that been, how long had he been unconscious? He glanced at some motorcycles on the side of the road and knew some of his friends were nearby somewhere. Probably in the woods causeing trouble. They wouldn't think anything of him being with this guy though. He always accepted rides from people he didn't know. He looked back over to the man. "I'm a good cook. If you have a house or something where you normally stay I can cook for you. I can also keep your place clean too." He really didn't know what the man had planned for him, he was just trying hard to stay alive right now.

A storage unit can have power and water without having an address or a paper trail that would lead the cops to him. “Fine but you should know the walls are thick enough to stop a tank” well a world war two tank it was a converted munitions bunker that now served to house what ever crap people no longer could fit in there house. “I like spicey things and if you try to poison me know you have to eat it first” the guy was over the top he knew of people he paid to do things that were less happy to do it. Climbing into the shower he left the man to cook the fridge had enough to make any food he could imagine eating.
 
clonewar said:
"I won't run sir." He rubbed his nakles to get the circulation back into his legs and then climbed into the passenger seat next to the man. "Yes sir. I didn't eat anything before I went for my run." How long had that been, how long had he been unconscious? He glanced at some motorcycles on the side of the road and knew some of his friends were nearby somewhere. Probably in the woods causeing trouble. They wouldn't think anything of him being with this guy though. He always accepted rides from people he didn't know. He looked back over to the man. "I'm a good cook. If you have a house or something where you normally stay I can cook for you. I can also keep your place clean too." He really didn't know what the man had planned for him, he was just trying hard to stay alive right now.

A storage unit can have power and water without having an address or a paper trail that would lead the cops to him. “Fine but you should know the walls are thick enough to stop a tank” well a world war two tank it was a converted munitions bunker that now served to house what ever crap people no longer could fit in there house. “I like spicey things and if you try to poison me know you have to eat it first” the guy was over the top he knew of people he paid to do things that were less happy to do it. Climbing into the shower he left the man to cook the fridge had enough to make any food he could imagine eating.

Lucian grabbed some steaks and put salt, pepper and some other spices on them then added chili flakes to it to make it spicey. He heated up a pan and put the steaks on to cook. he washed some potatoes, rubbed the skin with butter and wrapped them in foil. After the oven preheated he put the potatoes in to bake. By then it was time to flip the steaks. After he flipped the steaks he made a salad and homemade salad dressing to go with it. He put the salad on the table along with two salad bowls and the dressing. He removed butter, sour cream, and bacon bits from the fridge for the baked potatoes and put those on the table. Then he grabbed two plates and put a potato and a steak on each one and put these by the chairs. It only took him 20 minutes to do all this and he waited for the man to appear so they could eat.
 
When he came back he was surprised to see more then a sandwich or burger after prison he would have eaten anything. As he ate slowly other desires came to the surface being locked up there were many things you could not do. “Bait do you have a squeeze” he asked he ate another spoon full of salad before chomping down another bite of steak. The food was better then not bad it was actually good. “Just asking because we may be here a while” he asked adding only a little bite more pepper he continued to eat with each mouthful he felt better felt the years of prison washing away. He also formed new ideas if he could not get money for the kid he would have other use for him.
 
clonewar said:
When he came back he was surprised to see more then a sandwich or burger after prison he would have eaten anything. As he ate slowly other desires came to the surface being locked up there were many things you could not do. “Bait do you have a squeeze” he asked he ate another spoon full of salad before chomping down another bite of steak. The food was better then not bad it was actually good. “Just asking because we may be here a while” he asked adding only a little bite more pepper he continued to eat with each mouthful he felt better felt the years of prison washing away. He also formed new ideas if he could not get money for the kid he would have other use for him.

Lucian dug into the food as he watched the man eat, happy that he enjoyed it. "No, I'm not seeing anyone sir. The people that showed interest in me I didn't like much and the ones I liked I was to shy to go up and talk to." He then started looking around the place as he continued to eat. "This place is awesome. The only place I had to hide in when I wanted to get away for awhile was the cave in the woods near the mansion." He took another bite of steak as he turned his eyes towards the man again.
 
“Good what things have you done” it would have been too much to out and ask him if he had ever been with another man. He smiled whipping his face as he considered how hard it would be to get him to do what he wanted. He imagined the man in an apron and socks and nothing more the image made him salivate a little more. “Sex I mean” he laughed wondering how odd that would sound to someone he just kidnaped. Closely as he finished his meal and opened a beer he wondered what his hostage was thinking.
 
clonewar said:
“Good what things have you done” it would have been too much to out and ask him if he had ever been with another man. He smiled whipping his face as he considered how hard it would be to get him to do what he wanted. He imagined the man in an apron and socks and nothing more the image made him salivate a little more. “Sex I mean” he laughed wondering how odd that would sound to someone he just kidnaped. Closely as he finished his meal and opened a beer he wondered what his hostage was thinking.

He glanced up at the man and then lowered his eyes. "I.... I've never had anyone, I've never done anything. I'm differnt than the others that were at my school, diffrent than my friends. I couldn't find anyone that was like me." He had just realized he was interested in guys instead of girls last year and still had trouble talking about it.
 
He laughed a large laugh as if he found out the sky was pouring maple syrup into the streets “Maybe you should express yourself I wont stop you from doing it, doing anything, short of escaping” he wondered how hard he thought about a lot of people now and then became confused. “I mean for all you know this could be you’re last day on earth” Killing was not fun it was simply something you did to get what you wanted.
 
clonewar said:
He laughed a large laugh as if he found out the sky was pouring maple syrup into the streets “Maybe you should express yourself I wont stop you from doing it, doing anything, short of escaping” he wondered how hard he thought about a lot of people now and then became confused. “I mean for all you know this could be you’re last day on earth” Killing was not fun it was simply something you did to get what you wanted.

Lucian glanced up at the man "Please don't kill me sir. I'll do anything you want, anything. Just don't kill me. You won't regret keeping me alive. I promise." He pushed his food away, not hungry anymore although he really didn't eat much then lowered his eyes to the floor again.
 
He laughed what should he do this much power is enough to make a man drunk “Well I will have to search you for any weapons” he smiled leading the man to the bed room he would at least get his rocks off if nothing more. “Ok take of you’re cloths and pile them on the bed” he ordered the younger man already on his second beer. He sat down in a chair and sipped on his beer the kid was willing enough would he be able.
 
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