Help! the four Alpha's are obsessed with me.-Chapter 140 A plan to escape IV
Matt’s hands trailed upon Daniel’s waist till he cupped his jaw.
"Now I can have you...." He eventually brought out a key from his pocket and unlocked the chain that tied Daniel’s hands together. When the chains fell on the floor he laughed.
Now he could have him completely, and Daniel, who felt irritated by his hands on him, just had to endure as the stupid, horny fool kept rummaging around his body; his slender hands found their way down to his neck and snatched away the key that hung as a pendant.
The latter was clueless and could only keep panting like an animal. When Daniel had enough and could no longer stand Matt’s breath on him, he used his free leg to send a towering kick down to Matt’s middle which took the man by surprise as he let out a devastating scream that tore through the house.
He clutched his crotch which burned in his hold.
"You son of a bitch, how dare you..." Daniel didn’t let him finish. He stood up, found an empty bottle and, with an unflinching gaze, he smashed the matter on its head, making him fall to the ground lifeless.
Fuck you too, fool...
Daniel then carried the key he’d snatched from the fool and ran to where the piano was supposed to be and began to rummage through the table that stood aside, pulling drawers one by one to see if any felt locked — but none did.
Frustrated, he groaned and soon a car honk came from the front yard; someone was here again and it could be Nicole.
Fuck me!!!
Where the hell did Alex say that key was again? Damn it — later he would come for it. So he ran back to where Matt’s body was and began dragging it. Painfully heavy as it was, there was no other option, so he had to go with it.
Getting to a cupboard that didn’t seem to have been used in ages, he opened up the lower part of it and dragged the unconscious body in, eventually pushing it with all his might. It seemed it was entering; at first sight he began to sweat till the body finally made it in and he clicked the lock, locking it from inside.
Whew!!! That was a close one, and yet the visitor was yet to enter, so he decided to find the scent of Alexander.
Luckily for him, he had mastered the distinct smell of his boy and this one was heavy in the air, thick as he went on. Hands ready for attack, he slowly went on till he met another basement — this one as dark as hell — and it was where the full scent was coming from.
Alexander was right there. Now came the main issue: going in there because of his PTSD. He was terrified of the dark and might collapse in dread if he got inside.
God, no!! This was the worst, and he could hear footsteps already and someone calling out Matt’s name.
"I forgot the pictures of that traitor’s family so I can use them to destroy the boy. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t feel it; no one is that heartless," she said, her heels clicking just as she walked in.
But as she walked, no one answered her and all she got was the roll of a wheelchair on the floor, which alerted Daniel that it was Ricardo — Matt’s father.
"Where the hell is your son? I haven’t seen him and that prisoner," she questioned. For a while Ricardo didn’t answer and Daniel could only pray that he was found in time, because if Matt got his hands on him this time around it was sure death. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Ricardo must have heard his son scream, and so must that young boy. Finally deciding to face his fear of the dark, he slowly began to go down the staircase, lit a bit by the sunlight coming from the balcony. The light wasn’t much and stopped just right at the end of the staircase; there was more to come and he hadn’t gone anywhere yet.
With the fading of the noises in the background, he went deeper and found himself in the basement. Immediately he put on a touch light which he found discarded at the staircase; it was flickering but he hoped to at least get Alex and leave before it went off.
At a corner, laying stiff, was Alex. Daniel rushed to him, panting, and immediately crouched down as he tried listening to his heartbeat and found it growing fainter by the second.
He was losing him.
"Alex, not today — definitely not today. You have been with me all this while, so now it’s my turn to take care of you." He began to clean off the smear of mud around his face which had taken the magnificent look of his. Now looking at least better, he began to clean the blood from his hands but it couldn’t reduce.
Just as if at the moment he tried, it got bigger and worse.
"Alex, stay with me. Things are getting worse and worse and I don’t know what to do. Come and help me." Daniel muttered quietly. No matter what, he wouldn’t leave Alex because the moment he went, Alex would die, and there was no way he was raising this baby without his man at his side.
"Your little one needs you. I know I might act brave but I am afraid — I am scared and I can’t do this without you, Xander." Daniel’s tears wetted Alex’s palms as he rubbed his smooth face which was now turning unrecognizable.
His gorgeous man was now tortured beyond recognition, all because of that madman. Even his legs were punctured with nails and despite them having been removed — it was titanium after all — if he didn’t do anything about it in the minutes to come he might lose his legs forever.
Daniel’s eyes turned wide like saucers; this was unspeakable. Never — over his dead body. Even if he had to carry Alex and reach a hospital, he wouldn’t mind.
He tapped Alex’s chin continuously, blowing air into his face till his hands moved.
"Alex, oh my gosh, this isn’t much but let’s go please, I am begging you." Daniel then lifted him and groaned loudly; this was so damn painful.
He still overheard voices from the lady and Ricardo.
"He was attacked by the prisoner and as we speak he is about to escape," Ricardo announced, making Nicole’s face turn grim.
"And you didn’t talk, you worthless cripple?" Nicole snapped, and immediately ran out, cat-walking to a nearby garage that was at a secluded corner of the house.
Stopping, she threw in a piece of meat and dropped a cloth containing Daniel’s scent.
"Find him, boys, and end his life." Nicole didn’t wait; she then rushed to her car, hopped on the seat, and drove away.
Finally, the pain-in-the-ass Matt has been killed.
Only if he knew....







