Fred's head was low, unconscious. He was chained up to a chair. The dropping of water echoed in the quiet room.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a punch landed on his face, waking him up.

"F**k!" He spat painfully.

"I couldn't wait any longer," Alexis smirked, tying a white clothing round his right fist.

Free tried moving but his movements were restricted. He began struggling uncontrollably.

"Motherf**ker! Let me go! Is it because of the money? Did they send you to get back the money?" Fred smirked, "We'll share it. 50-50... Are you in?" He asked.

Alexis immediately landed another punch on his face.

"Bastard," Alexis sneered, grabbing him tightly by...