Convincing My Boyfriend's Father (Sequel to WMEBF)

Convincing My Boyfriend's Father- Chapter 10 Part 2

“This sounds like some Special Ops mission or something.” Oliver muttered. “Is my girlfriend a secret agent?”

I laughed. “Nope. My dad taught me.”

“But didn’t you say your dad just sells this stuff?” Seb wondered.

“Yeah. Oh! I forgot to tell you he’s an ex CIA agent too.”

“Really?” Oliver asked.

“Yep. He quit because he had me. At least that’s what he told me.” I told them. “Now, come on you two. No more small talk. We have a friend to save.”

Isabelle’s POV

“Are you going to leave?”

“No.”

I gasped out in pain when he slid the blade down the side of my arm. It started to throb with pain and I could already feel the blood dripping down. I pulled my head over to examine it and realized it was a couple of inches long. It didn’t even reach my elbows.

I let out a ragged breath even thought it was hard with my mouth duct taped shut. Man, that fucking hurt.

“Dad, I think you should stop.” Lawrence told his dad.

His dad stepped away from me and whirled on his son angrily. “You know we need that money.” He growled at him. “Your mother and sister need that money! So are you going to help me or not?”

Lawrence shook his head slowly and backed away. “No. Not like this.”

“Then leave.” He snarled at him.

“Fine.” He scowled at his father and disappeared out the door.

I kind of felt bad for Lawrence because he was torn between his family and his morals. But right now, I felt bad for myself! He left me with his deranged-in-the-brain father!

Kim’s POV

I peeked down the staircase that led down to the basement and noticed that the coast was clear. I waved on Seb and Oliver and soon they were close behind me.

I leaned over again to check the staircase and noticed a guy making his way up with his head down. I gasped silently and stepped backwards, pushing the guys back with me.

“What are you doing?” Oliver whispered.

I was about to answer when I saw the guy appear in front of us. Without a second to waste, Seb quickly grabbed ahold of his in a headlock, using his free hand to cover his mouth. “Where’s Izzy?” He demanded.

“Whoa, where’d you learn that move?” Oliver asked him in amazement. I was amazed as well.

Seb smirked at him. “Jail has it’s perks.”

Oliver rolled his eyes. “You know what else happens in jail? A man becomes someone’s bitch. I’m sure that happened to you dozens of times.”

“You better shut your fucking mouth—“

I cut him off. “We’re here to rescue Izzy. Not argue. We’re just wasting time.” I looked at the guy under Seb’s death grip. “Where’s our friend?”

We waited a moment for him to answer, but all we heard was a muffled reply.

“He’s not talking.” Oliver pointed out. “I say we should kill him.”

“No. No killing.” I told him. “He’s not talking because Seb’s hand is cutting him off.”

Seb smiled sheepishly and pulled away his hand. “My bad.”

“Where’s Izzy?” I asked the guy again.

“She’s still down there in the basement. Go get her before my dad hurts her again.” He told us.

My eyes widened at what he said. Hurts her again? I turned to Oliver. “Let’s go, Oli. Seb, stay here with him.” I ordered and pulled Oliver towards the staircase. “You remember how to use that, right?”

“Duh. Pull the latch thingy and throw.” He muttered. “Easy.”

“Good. Now do it.”

Oliver walked ahead of me and tugged off the latch. With a determined look on his face, he threw it. I would have been proud of him if it didn’t land right in front of us.

“Oliver!” I hissed. “What kind of throwing skill is that?”

“My bad! What do we do?!”

I covered my nose when the smoke started to rise up and kicked at the grenade until it found its way into the basement.

I stormed in then, raising my gun up to eye level. I saw a rather large man with a large knife, standing beside Izzy who was tied to a chair with her head bowed. I noticed blood dripping down from one of her arms, the blood starting to pool on the cement floor.

“Don’t move!” I commanded angrily as I pointed the gun at the man. “Drop your weapon!”

I sighed in relief when the man hastily dropped the knife on the ground and shot his hands up in the air. I really didn’t want to kill anyone today.

I heard footsteps behind me and saw Oliver emerge. He took one look at Izzy and he his whole expression changed. “Iz…” He made his way over to her and quickly pulled off the duct tape from her mouth.

Her eyes opened then and a smug grin crossed her lips. “About damn time.”

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Sorry I took so long guys. I kinda forgot what I was doing with this story lol

it was fun for me to write so I hope it's fun for you to read! Enjoy!