Kidnapping

ABANDONED WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

An eerie glow emanates from a single, flickering light bulb hanging from the ceiling. The room is dimly lit, filled with stacks of crates and dust-covered surfaces.

Ethan, stands in the center of the room, wearing a black hoodie and gloves. His eyes are filled with determination, and there is a hint of anger in his voice.

Jack, an elderly man in his 70s with a stubborn demeanor, sits on an old, rickety chair with a defiant expression on his face. He gazes at Ethan through piercing blue eyes, unafraid of the consequences.

Ethan tightly gripping a photo said "You think you're untouchable with all your politician powers, don't you, Jack? just because of the color of their skin or their beliefs."

Jack chuckling answer "Kid, kidnapping me won't change a thing. You're just wasting your time. I've seen people like you come and go, believing they can bring an end to my reign. But they all fail, just like you will."

Ethan takes a step closer, an intense glare in his eyes, "You can pretend that your actions have no consequences, that you can play with people's lives like chess pieces. But today, you'll see the consequences of your bigotry first-hand, Jack. You'll experience a taste of the pain you've inflicted on others."

Jack leans forward, a smirk forming on his face as he chuckles softly.

Jack confidently, "You underestimate the power I hold, Ethan. I may be old, but my spirit remains unbroken. Do you think you'll bring me down? You'll soon realize the mistake you've made. Or maybe, just maybe, you'll understand the real reason behind my decisions."

Ethan's face contorted with frustration, but he fights to regain his composure.

Ethan sarcastically, "Oh, I can't wait to hear your grand explanation, Jack. I'm sure it will erase all the pain and suffering you've caused."

Jack smiles, "You see, Ethan, it's not bigotry that motivates me. It's the belief in a greater cause. Every decision I made was for the sake of a stronger, more prosperous nation, even if some people had to sacrifice. Deep down, they'll understand one day."

Ethan glares at Jack, his fists clenched in anger.

Ethan is furious, "You talk about sacrifice, but you never bear the consequences. You're always detached from the pain, watching from your ivory tower. Well, Jack, tonight, we're going to give you a taste of the consequences and let you understand the pain your decisions have caused."

Ethan walks towards the crates, picks up a hammer, and slowly approaches Jack, who remains defiant, and passes it to the mad dog. 

FADE OUT.

Ethan leaves the space with his fellow bodyguards towards the bustling city.