I MISS HER

Logan ... Please don't do this, I'm your family remember.

I didn't respond to his petitions, I just ambled out and got into my car as I exited.

Boss, what are we going to do now?

Drive!

Yes, Boss.

Logan's Pov

I trust Nalani, but it's amusing how things transpired, one minute we were having a utopian date and the other she was abducted. I'll just wait for her to show up. I adjusted myself to a comfortable position and shut my eyes for comfort. Arriving home I went straight to my study, waiting patiently for a call or anything from her but, all I got was nothing. It hurts differently and, I feel like throwing a fit but I'm not a kid, I need her, I miss her. Nalani, where are you? Was the only question popping into my head.

Sprinting on the bike I stole from my abductors, I arrived at my secret rest house, gazing at the lavish house brought back cold memories. I was never sure about using this place permanently, it was something I did secretly, with the longing of having my freedom someday, but things never go as planned. Here I am, free but still in chains, with a lot of things I have yet to resolve. I still don't know why they killed my parents. I went into the house shut the gate, freshened up and caved to slumber.

BACK AT LOGAN'S MANSION,

Three fine men were sited in utter stillness, the atmosphere disseminating in the room was heavy, Logan hasn't said a word since they came back, it terrified them whenever he sat like this. On ordinary days they'll find it typical of him, but not today. Not when the only woman he treasures was abducted, not today when he was told she escaped, and most importantly not today when she hasn't made even a single buzz to inform him of her whereabouts.

If they can't get to her after today, only God knows what Logan would do to his cousin. He stood up and walked to the wine bar pulling out a bottle of vodka and drinking directly, then stopped when it was half. He shut his eyes closed and opened them, he took off his suit, pulled up the sleeves and grabbed the keys to the dungeon. Leo and Liam shot each other a dreadful stare, they were anticipating this to transpire tomorrow but turns out their buddy isn't stoic enough.

AT THE DUNGEON

Walking towards his cousin was Logan, who had nothing but intentions of torture for his cousin.

Anthonyyyy.... he called in a chilly tone.

L... Logan, he faltered

Hmmm, you've been a very very bad relative.

Logan please, ... Have m... Mercy on me, I regre...

Punches him in the stomach.

Aah, he yelps.

You what??

Please I'm your family,

Well,... I don't have any family Anthony, I stand alone!! He thundered.

I'm sorry...

You abducted my woman, and now you're telling me you're sorry?? Shoot his legs!

They did as ordered and he screamed and begged but Logan wasn't listening, he was like the devil, relentless and consistent in adding fuel to the fire. He walked up to his cousin and applied pressure to his bullet wounds, using his fingers.

Aaaaah, Anthony cries out.

But to Logan, it was not enough, he wanted more, and he knows that this isn't enough for what has done. Blood is all he desires to see if losing her hurts this much for him then it should be dreadful for Anthony. He walks to the blazing fire and pulls out a hot iron and began to flog Anthony none stop, the cries made him happy, they made him feel that his torment was painful, Logan was ruthless, and he was going to show his cousin why people dreaded him the way they did. His two friends stood there watching him, no one dared to stop him. Heck, they'll do the same if they find themselves in this situation, their only fear was for him to die and miss tomorrow's session. He poured whisky into a glass and. Poured on his wounds, he did this repeatedly and then placed his hands on the table cutting off two of his fingers, and he pass out.

Gaping at his unconscious form, he spun around, tidied up his hands and said,

Make sure, you continue when he wakes up.

Pov

This was all his fault in the first place, he'll pay for this! Death is too easy for him.

THE NEXT MORNING

I sluggishly stretch on the bed as my eyes flutter open, it was dawn, another day to look at myself in the mirror and say you made it through. Remembering all the words he said, he did this for me. Well, it was wrong of him to decide on my behalf.

Eagle, you were wrong to have taken such a drastic decision, you all keep twisting my life upside down and you'll pay for doing so.

I freshened up and took my laptop, needed to get myself active, there's a lot I need to uncover. I can't just show up to my family, I've been gone for years and I'm sure they all have their lives by now, and going there will be putting their lives in danger. I'll be needing a lot of cash for my expenses, so I'll do what I do best.

Few hours on the Internet I hooked up on a lot of things, and already evolved a new means of generating income while stretching to find the current site for the Organization.

To be a cyberpunk is not bad compared to taking innocent lives. The payment for it would be hefty, thank God for my skills, I don't need to look formal to earn a living. As I adjusted to a comfortable sitting position I noticed something fishy, someone had been tracking down all my searches from five minutes ago, I attempted to lose the person but they were too good to brush off, I attempted repeatedly and failed then hit me...

Xi !!