Chapter 21
Henko woke up and noticed Ivan was nowhere in the room. He may have left without saying anything. It was surprising that Ivan stayed the night. He never had done that. Henko sat up and felt the activities the two of them had done. They went three rounds. Henko had never done it that much in one night, but he was totally into it. Getting up, Henko stretched and let out a loud yawn. Walking to the bathroom, he could feel a liquid leak down his legs. He needed to take a shower.
Walking out of the shower, Henko made his way over to the mirror at the table stand. Every time Ivan and he would have sex, Ivan would always make him transform into a man each time. Was he even good looking as a man? Henko touched his damp hair. Even wet it was soft and fell straight. He had no curls in his hair at all. He touched his cheek as he started as his features. What did Ivan like about him? Henko shook his head and pushed it out of his mind. He had other things that he needed to do, and not worry about Ivan and his agenda. Henko found a white dress that had had a flower around the breast area. It was a close to a sun dress. The shoulders had a small puff on them. The dress flared out and stopped below his knees. He found a dark brown shoulder length wig to go with. Putting on light makeup, Henko looked at his new reflection. His lips were a light pink color, and he had a light white eye shadow with glitter. He wore some mascara to bring out his eyes. It wasn't very loud, but it went with the dress. He needed to get some things ready at the bar, might as well do it now before he had to open up the shop.
Locking the door to his apartment. Henko made his way over to the elevator. He was in an excellent mood today. Making his way down to the main floor. Henko made his way out of the apartment. There were a few people walking around, but not much. It was midday during a weekday. Henko started to make a list in his head what we would need for the bar. Unware of his surrounding, Henko turned the corner and something went around his mouth. Not knowing what it was, Henko tried to scream for help from the attacker. However, what he didn't know wat that he was breathing in a chemical that was on the rag. His vision started to sway and get haze until he lost consciousness.
"What are we going to do with her?" A deep voice was heard.
"The boss wants to use this cunt as bait." Another voice spoke out. Henko had no idea what had happened. He was groggy in the head. He could hear voices. He could hear then talking about a female, and using her as bait. Were they talking about him? Henko slowly opened his eyes. His vision was blurry. He could barely make out the two men that were standing on the other side of the room. One man sat on a chair and put his feet on the table. Henko moved his eyes around trying to take in his surroundings. He tried to move his hands and legs, but nothing. He soon realized that he was tied up with rope. His hands were bound by his wrists that were tied behind him. His feet were bound together as well. He tried to pull the restraints to see if he could loosen the rope, but it only hurt his wrists more.
"Oh, it looks like sleeping beauty finally woke up." The man that was sitting in the chair noticed Henko moving. The other man grinned and made his way over to Henko.
"You are quite a beauty looking closer at you. No wonder that man likes you. But too bad for you, we are going to be using you as bait to get your boyfriend here." Henko was confused. Whose boyfriend? Did they have him confused with someone else?
"I…. I do….n't….under…st…an…d…" Henko tried to speak out. The man in front of him grinned more. He had buzzed hair and dark green eyes. His features showed he was in his late forties.
"Don't give us that shit. We know that you're fucking that Mafia man. We watched as he was waiting for your pussy and left this morning." Henko's eyes went wide. He was talking about Ivan. "With that reaction, I know that you understand who we are talking about right." The man stood up. "We want to get back at that man. He had fucked with one of our men and sent them to the hospital. We are now going to get back at him and what other way then use his mistress as bait to get him over here."
"You're wrong." Henko whispered.
"Heh!" The man lifted one of his eye brows and glared at Henko. "What do you mean we're wrong?" Henko looked at the floor.
"If I know who you are talking about, I know that he won't come." Henko's voice cracked a little. He was about to tear up from his own words.
"Oh, I know that he will. You're his bitch. Once he gets our message that we have you, he will come and get you." The man spoke as if that was a fact. Henko wished that it was true, but somewhere deep in his heart, he knew that it wasn't. There was no way that Ivan would come and save him. Henko was just ass for the man. They had no relationship. Henko stopped on the word "relationship." What was their relationship? They weren't lovers. He couldn't call them sex friends, because they were not friends. Ivan was the boss of the Russian Mafia. Only reason he is around was because of the protection fee. All he was, was someone to squeeze money out of. But why was he sleeping with him? That was one thing he didn't know. The first time was rape, even Henko understood that. Ivan was pissed that another man was coming onto him that was dressed and thought to be a woman. So of course he was mad, but why did he keep coming over? Why did he not want Henko to sale the shop, to move? There were so many questions going through his head. He didn't know the answer to any of those. Only person that did was Ivan. Would Ivan actually come and save him? Henko shook his head. There was no way that he would save him. He had no reason to save him. There was nothing that Ivan would get out of saving an Okama. Tears were building in his eyes. Only thing that he could think of was what the men would do once they found out that the man they were waiting for would never actually show.