All Strings Attached

Chapter 1

Win immediately flinched back in fear. This was his first time seeing a real fight.

The guy on the ground fought back when the guy who came later punched his face mercilessly. He pulled him up by his collar and dragged him to the wall, yelling at his face "You stole from the wrong guy" with that , he pushed his hands in that guys's pocket and pulled out everything.

He threw him on the ground. Win's legs froze in fear and he kept staring at that new guy who didn't even glance at Win.

The guy ran away, leaving Win with the new guy who just saved him from being robbed. He felt his heart at ease and looked at him with grateful eyes.

"Thank you so much for helping me!" Win said, beaming at him.
He looked at Win with a frown on his face, as if he just noticed him.

"That guy lured me outside and stole from me " Win complained . The new guy glared at him and started walking away, totally ignoring him.

"I guess you can say 'you're welcome' !" Win said again, ignoring the fact that he didn't look interested in chit chat.

"I wasn't helping you. I was taking back what he stole from me" He replied, stuffing things in his pocket.

"But still I am very... Hey! Thats my watch!" Win gasped when he saw his watch being pushed into someone's else pocket.

"Now its mine" He muttered and walked ahead.

"You can't do that!" Win yelled and held him from his shoulder.

He immediately turned back and pushed Win into the wall, chocking him with his arm. He looked into his eyes and said, with so much hate in his voice"Don't fucking touch me"

Win felt the core of his heart shaking and fear making the hairs on his body ,stand. That boy's eyes were terrifying and he felt like he was directly looking into his soul.

"Bright!" They both looked at the guy standing in parking area, calling them .

Win looked back at the guy who was holding him and nodded hurriedly . He left after giving Win a final glare and walked towards the guy standing in the parking.

Win grabbed Saint and left, telling him everything.

"Wow thats..thats crazy" Saint replied, stressing "I am just glad you are okay"

"Yeah me too" Win replied, sitting on his bed. They were in Win's bedroom.

"If I tell you something crazy right now, you won't hit me right?" Win asked.

" In respect of your already bruised body, I think I might not" Saint said, looking at Win's face, worried "How are you gonna explain this to your mom and dad tomorrow?"

"I'll make something up"  Win said, thinking "I'll tell them you and I had a fight"

"Yes , very believable" Saint replied, sarcastically.

"Lets go back there tomorrow" Win said, rubbing his sore thighs and Saint looked at him , stunned.

"Did they hit  your head,  brother? Is it broken " Saint asked, sarcastically checking his head.

"Saint I'm serious" Win tisked, pushing saint's hands back.

"Well then it must be your ears. Are you not listening what you're saying right now!" He asked, not believing the non sense.
"Why would you think of going back?"

"I just need to check something" Win replied, thinking.

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"We gotta go to the bar tonight" Gun said, sitting down with Bright who was having a drink. He looked at him and Gun continued "Master said a man he needed was coming to that bar tonight. We need to bring him "

Bright nodded and finished his drink. At night, he went along with Gun and waited around a bit until their prey entered the pub.

Little did he knew , a lamb entered the bar and was looking around for him again.

Bright lured the guy to the back alley behind the bar where Gun and other guys were waiting for them.

"Who are you guys and what do you want!"  The man yelled, panicked. Bright who was already drunk, joined another beer bottle with his lips and smiled "Do you remember borrowing money from Gunther?"

That man face went pale as soon as he heard that name and tried to escape but in vain.

They were all focused on him, enjoying his pitiful state when they heard garbage can fell and rolled around.

Bright, with a loaded gun in his left hand and beer bottle in his right, walked towards the rolling cans with a frown on his face.

He looked down and saw the same boy from yesterday crawling down behind the big cans. He was hiding there and must've knocked the cans by mistake.

"You take that man back to the master. I'll be back in a while" Bright said, sitting down on his feet , facing Win.
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Author:
Okay not very sure about this idea. Lets see how it goes :)