NO WAY OUT

CARDY'S POV

"Do you want to kill me?" I tried to cough but couldn't because of how tight his hands were on my neck.

I tried to pull myself out but couldn't. Did he take any hard drugs? Fear gripped me because I couldn't see myself making it alive from his hand. Could he just say what he wants?

After some moment that I felt I was already in the spirit world, he loosened me and warned, "This is just like a preamble to what will happen to you if you fail to take those documents from your father's lawyer." He paused and turned, moved from the place we both stood to the kitchen door, and continued. "And you should know that trying to play me would only get you into more trouble, so play smartly. Hahahaha."

I coughed profusely while that son of a bastard laughed at me like a piece of jokes. "What did I ever do to you, bastard?" I shouted on top of my voice but he didn't reply to me and went into the kitchen.

I went down on my knees. Elliot came out from the kitchen with a glass of wat