11:07am | 04/24
"fuck this I'm going in" I said before ending the call
I pushed my way past the officers in front of me but barely made it past the barrier before being yanked back.
"if you take another step we'll have you handcuffed, understand?" The sergeant said
"he wants me, I'm not about to let people die because of me. and I'm certainly not about to let him kill the love of my life, so you're gonna have to kill me before you stop me from going in there and saving him. unless you have a better idea"
"He won't kill anybody"
"yeah? tell that to the body he dropped from the third floor"
He was silent but his officers were still holding onto me.
"Get him on the phone again"
The officers soon released their grip on me, all but one.
The guy at the table they set up with the phone started dialing.
I swear to God if a single hair is touched on Cai's head at the end of this I'm shooting it up...gangsta.
"He's on the phone sir" The phone boy said
The sergeant walked over to the table and took the phone from him.
"Okay so here's what we're gonna do. I'll let him in, but before we even discuss that I need to know how many people are in that room and if you have any constituents"
There was a brief silence before he spoke again.
"For some reason I don't believe that. I'm going to send in one of my officers first, unarmed. He's going to be on the phone with me and he'll tell me how many people are really up there. Then we can negotiate"
ugh this is taking too long!
"just send me" I yelled but was muffled by a hand covering my mouth
"you can look down the window, we'll strip the agent then send him with a phone. deal?"
He listened then hung up the phone.
"any volunteers?" He asked
The officers all looked at each other, none of them wanting to volunteer to put their lives on the line—I wouldn't either if not for this situation.
"I'll go" One of the black officers finally said
He's brave.
"Thank you Will"
He and a couple of other investigators began to prep him on what he needed to do. They made him strip out of his clothes only to be left in boxers and a wife beater. Today wasn't the best day for him to have worn tight red briefs, but he's packing so no harm I guess.
The sergeant went back to the table and got the phone boy to get them on the line.
"We're sending one of our own up in a few. If you look through the window you'll see he's unarmed with only a phone in his hand" He spoke into it
The shades of the window slowly peered open, but only for a second before shutting in a matter of seconds.
He listened before placing the phone down.
"You're all cleared to go in. They're on the third floor, room three two six. Be careful Will"
"Yes sir" He turned to one of his partners before saying "tell my wife and kids I love them...just in case" He said before walking past the barriers
"wait he got kids?" I asked the officer who was still holding me back
"yeah. a three year old and a newborn"
"are you shittin' me? nah y'all niggas pussy as fuck. you let the nigga with babies go in? let me fucking go!" I yelled while starting to fight with the officer holding onto me
"cuff him" The sergeant said without even looking in my direction
"you're about to let a nigga with kids die when I'm the one he wants? what stupid strategy is that?" I continued to yell out as three or four officers tackled me to the ground, laying me on my stomach and handcuffing me
I watched with half my face pressed to the ground as Will walked up the stairs of the building and soon disappeared inside.
He's so stupid and selfish. How can he volunteer himself for something like that knowing there's a high chance he won't make it out alive. His family needs him more than the people upstairs do.
About a minute or two passed before the phone started to ring. The sergeant let it ring for a little before finally answering.
"William?"
He listened for a response which took a while I'm assuming.
"Thank you Will, put him on the phone now"
"you're hurting me" I groaned as I felt my face being pressed onto the concrete floor even more
"shut up"
"Okay so here's what I'm willing to offer you, in exchange for half of the students in the room—as well as sending down one of your men, I'll let you speak to him" Sergeant said into the phone, I'm assuming to the father now
"well I can't give you what you want until I know everyone in there is completely safe and unharmed, meaning I cannot send him up there unless everyone up there is sent down to me" He continued after a brief pause
This went on for minutes. Eventually they came to a negotiation which resulted in the father agreeing to send down 14 of the students, which was half of the class. He didn't agree to sending down one of his men though. In exchange the sergeant had to send up another officer, that way he'd have police hostages.
In my eyes that was stupid. You're sending up two more innocent people when you can send one, me? Why must you risk to lose two lives instead of one, what's so special about me? He agreed though and sent another one of his officers in exchange for the 14 students.
"I hope you have a strategy because he has you in checkmate now" I said
I watched as the 14 students walked out of the building. Each time one exited I prayed they'd be Micaiah but of course he wasn't one of them. I knew he'd be smarter than that and keep the only person I care about up there with him, I'd do the same.
They led the 14 students somewhere that I couldn't see since my head was still pressed against the ground. They looked scared though—terrified.
The sergeant started to get a call on his personal phone causing him to walk away and answer it.
"you can let me go now...I'm good" I said while wiggling to get out of his grip
"the cuff stays on" He said before helping me up
"new plan, send him up" Sergeant said as he walked back
finally.
"you all are free to go...all but you" He said while aiming his gun at me
The speed that everyone got up with and ran out of the room was different. I'd never seen a room clear out so quickly. The police officers tried staying but he aimed his gun at them and they took off.
It was now just him and I in the room alone together. He had sent his delinquents down a couple of minutes ago in exchange for something I didn't make out.
"so now what? you kill him and you go to prison...then what? does that give your daughter justice for what happened to her?"
"shut up!"
"no seriously I really want to know what your plan here is. what's your daughter gaining from losing her father? you're about to put her through pain again? you know the second you shoot they shoot, what do you think your odds are of making it out of here?"
He ignored me and took a seat on one of the desks.
He doesn't seem to care, it's like he's made up his mind already. He knows he's not leaving here alive, and even if he's going straight to prison with or without killing Masai. In his head it's too late to turn back now, might as well go in for the kill.
There was a knock to the door which caused him to jump up. He quickly walked over to me and pulled me up and wrapped his arm around my neck.
"Come in" He said as he tossed his rifle to the side and pulled out a pistol to press against my temple
The door slowly opened and Masai appeared behind it. Half of his face a reddish color for some reason. He walked in with both his hands up in the air.
"strip" Anthony said
Masai made eye contact with me before slowly reaching to the hem of his shirt to pull it up.
I could feel my heart racing as the nozzle of the gun pressed deeper into my skin. One wrong move and my brains will be splattered against the walls.
"okay now let him go" Sai said once he was down to his socks and boxers
"I said strip" He repeated
Sai looked down confused as to what he meant.
"what my draws have to do with—"
"strip!"
He shook his head then started to remove his socks and then his boxers following that.
"reach in my back pocket and grabbed what's in there" He whispered into my ear
I slowly reached over with my left hand to his back pocket and felt something metal. I grabbed onto it and realized it was a pair of scissors.
"good, now toss it to him"
"wa—"
"toss it!" He cut me off
I tossed it towards the floor so it wouldn't accidentally stab him or something.
"now pick it up, and cut it off" Anthony said motioning towards the scissor
"cut what off?" Masai asked even though he and I both knew
"the thing you raped my daughter with"
"I didn't r—"
"cut if off before I cut your faggot's life off"
Masai bent down and picked up the scissors before opening them. They weren't no kiddie scissors they looked like heavy duty scissors, cut right through the flesh.
He lifted up his soft dick and positioned it in between the scissor blades.
"don't!" I yelled out
"babe it's not worth your life, plus he's gonna kill me right after"
"oh no...I'm not gonna kill you. I'm gonna kill him and make you watch" He said while stroking my face with the gun
"you see the greatest pain is watching your loved one die, especially if you're the cause"
"so why am I cutting this off if you're gonna kill him anyways?" Masai said before dropping the scissors
"that way you'll never do it to anyone else. and what's with all this chatting? are you guys forgetting who has the gun here?"
"are you forgetting the police has numerous resources such as listening devices snd infrared technologies? now guys!"
Masai ran towards us causing Anthony to switch the gun from me to him. He fumbled with the trigger as Sai leaped onto us, pulling me down and leaving him standing.
As he did that bullets started flying through the room and blood was being splattered onto us.
"I got you now...I got you" Masai whispered into my ear as he cradled me
"sai..."
"shhh...I'm here"
"you're bleeding"