Tied.

Tied

"Hey! Bastards! Untie me right now!" Desmond yelled at the top of his voice to attract the guys outside the room, he has been hearing their voices for quite some time but none of them came.

"Bastards! Fools come and untie me!!" Desmond kept yelling at them.

"You want some money right? Tell me the amount you want and get this off me."

The large door that looks like a gate opened and Desmond stopped screaming. He watched as the men from last night came into the room one after the other.

Desmond counted them with his eyes and they were 14 in total.

"Come and untie me, took you guys long enough, and where is that bitch? Where is Sharon?" Desmond groaned as one of the guys came up to him and slapped him hard across the cheek.

"Will you stop acting like a girl? Even girls don't aren't this noisy," the guy glared at him and the other guys laughed.

"You are a bastard you know that right?" Desmond gritted his teeth in anger.

"Take your eyes down," the guy commanded.

"Untie me now when I