C6 Where's my son?

Chapter Six – Where’s my son?

None of his bodyguards could stop me because they knew I settled for no nonsense, a word from their mouths and they would end up dead. I got to his room and opened it with a bang and saw him lying on the bed between three girls, sleeping comfortable. I angrily took out my gun,

‘If you didn’t hear the noise the door made maybe you would hear the voice of injury from one of your bitches. After he had out used them the whole night after rimming the hell out of them. ’ I thought and shot at the leg of one of the girls who had kept her legs and hands on him while sleeping.

She shouted out of her lungs as tears streamed down her face, the rest jerked up awake along with her. When the other girls saw the blood from her leg and the tears on her face, they turned to look at me with the gun in my hands pointing at my son’s father and they got up and rushed put of the room in fear. The injured one held her leg and hopped out of the room.

He looked at the scene with a smile on his face the least bothered about the situation. I looked at him the gun still pointing at him and inquired,

“Where is my son? Where have you hidden him?”

“Where is our son? Don’t forget who impregnated you in the first place. I am so tired, I need to go to sleep join me in bed. My men are out there in search of him, don’t worry your head. ”

He said the least bothered.

He crawled on the bed and reached to me and whispered,

“I miss you so much. ”

I spit out saliva and looked at him disgusted. But it didn’t bother him at all, he only laughed. And questioned,

“Would you tell me where my son is or should I blow your head off?”

“Go on but I haven’t seen our son anywhere my love, remember I don’t even know him personally right?” He answered and shrugged.

I glared at him and responded,

“You kidnapped him once, you can do that again.”

He rolled his eyes and responded.

“Yeah right, I didn’t get to have a look at him before you rescued him.”

I didn’t want to waste anytime with him, the longer time I waste the longer my child would suffer in the hands of the kidnappers. And so, I took off.

Third Person POV.

She walked out of the room searching everywhere and even found his secret room. But she didn’t understand why it hands only chains and silver whips in the room. She ignored it and went back to her car without informing him. Then called a number and commanded,

“Trace my son’s shoes and tell me his location now. ”

She waited on the phone quietly for a while and the one on the other side said something to her for her to reply,

“Then I will be coming there. Wait for me, I will be there in an hour and I want the information as soon as I get there. ”

She drove to a detached house and entered, she entered a smaller room and there she found a stone lying on the floor. She swept her hand on the rough stone and found a smooth part, then she pressed her thump on it.

Suddenly a wall cracked opened, a technical room filled with arms and few men some accessing the computers and others arranging guns. They saw her and stood up at the sight of her as she walked in with her head up.

“So where is my son?” she demanded.

“Noir, we traced every car that passed by her school that particular today and found three cars that belonged to gangs so we are investigating them. ” said one of the boys.

“Give me their names,” she interjected.

They mentioned the names to her and she went to pick a few more guns and ordered them to follow her.

They got out with her and entered another part of the building which looked like a hall but then they pressed on another stone to reveal a parking lot. She entered with them and boarded a jeep then commanded one of her followers to drive her car into the park two joined her in her car as the rest boarded other cars. And they drove out of the place driving to the first name on their list.

They went to the first place and ended up killing three of their men for them to confirm that they didn’t have her son. The place was massacred by them as everything and everywhere turned out destroyed.

She boarded the car once more but this time her phone started ringing, she saw her father’s name on the call log so she hurriedly picked the call and questioned,

“Have you found him? Is he home now?”

“You would have known if you were home. I told you to stay home, where are you now? He hasn’t been found and I don’t want you to get hurt. ” He was going to say more but she quickly hanged up.

“I am busy here and he is busy trying to destruct me. ” she protested.

The men with her shook their heads pitifully and thought,

‘If you give birth to such a child, how do you expect to find peace before and after death?’

They got to the next place and left with the gang leader’s head, this time she was so furious she shot one of her men in the leg when he simply asked where their next stop was and what if they didn’t find her son.

Eventually, they got to the last place, she entered without her men and she tossed the head on the table of three men. They backed away from it and pulled their guns and pointed them at her. She sneered and kept one of her legs on the chair, and arrogantly stared at them.

“So where is the boy you kidnapped?” she queried.

“We don’t know who you are talking about and we have no one here. If you don’t want your life taken leave here immediately. ” said one of the boys.