let's kidnap him

Henry's mind flew up upon noticing how the violent winds were blowing out of everything in the space through the window. On seeing this, he knew the rain that would fall would be so heavy.

He stared at Duke in the empty air.

"Is nature trying to show us something?" Everywhere is so clouded with darkness, making it look like it’s later in the day". He said Duke, who had been lazy around the bed,

"No universe is trying to be unfair," Duke replied as the thunder struck. It’s got him scared as rain started ​ from the dark sky.

"Of course it is. Brainy, the special one." Duke guesses he doesn’t know where they will get the kidnapper or how they will deal with Brainy.

"But Henry, where do you actually want us to go?" He asked

"We are off to Jack," Henry said, smiling. "Who on earth will think Jack is a kidnapper?"

"Oh, that's right, but Jack is not an abductor." Going to Jack wasn’t what he wanted; besides, he had seen Jack as a great pirate. How did he end up as a kidnapper?

"You have yet to know Jack; he makes his money kidnapping." How come he knows of this? Who might have told him about Jack being a kidnapper?

"But Henry, how come you know of this?" There was doubt in his voice.

Despite being doubtful about Jack being a kidnapper, he joined Henry as they sneaked out of the house, dazed out to the road, and bustled into a rickshaw that took them to Jack’s house.

Jack’s house was a small upstairs apartment, and his wall was like a crumbling rock wall.

He was sitting on the balcony, receiving the natural breeze that was blowing, and he was sipping his drink pleasurably. He heard a knock at the door.

He stooped up to get to the door. He shoved the door open. His face lightened upon seeing Henry. The encounter he had with him in the past was what made them friends.

Throwback ****

The night Henry was driving home, he met Jack.

He wore a shabby shirt stained with blood; his eyes were so teary; he looked like someone who killed someone.

He stood at the corner of the road, pleading for help.

"Please help me," "he cried out, bustling to Henry's car.

Fear gripped Henry as he stopped his car; he wanted to know what really happened.

"They’re after my life," "he pleaded. Henry felt for him, but somehow he was scared he would kill him.

"Please don’t be afraid. I won’t do anything to you. Just please take me out of here. They are really after my life." " Jack said to him after noticing how scared he was looking.

The truth is that Jack misled his boss to kill him, but unfortunately for him, his plan was exposed, and they tried to capture him and wanted to have him killed.

Henry saved him that night.

He smiled at him , "Hey buddy, it’s been ages now." He winked at him and gave him a handshake.

"Yes, man, I hope all is well with you?"Henry's smile as they entered his sitting room was so classic. With large art, luxe textiles, and glam accessories around it.

The windows have plush treatments and statement lighting.

They sat down, scrutinizing the look of the surroundings; they were indeed well decorated.

Jack served them soft drinks as they requested.

After a moment of regaining composure, Henry said, "I've got a job for you, Jack," after gulping one glass of his drink.

Jack wonders what that could be, but after saving him that night, he guesses he is very indebted to him.

"What could that be?" He inquired if it was something he could do without so much hesitation.

"Our younger is taking advantage of the house, and right now I detest him so much. Our father is blinded by his love, so we actually want him out of his sight," he said with a buttered tone.

Jack wasn’t sure he really understood the point he was driving at—did he actually want him to kidnap him?—but he muttered to himself.

"And what can I do to help?" He asked

"Kill him. I want him to be gone forever." He blurted it out with a fist in his eyes. Jack was shocked to hear that from him. He gulped down his drink in a single gulp. He wished he would help him, but at this junction, the thought of killing someone again sent a shudder down his spine.

"No, I can’t do that," "he said after a moment of giving it a thought.

"Jack, you will be handsomely paid for this work; indeed, it is tugged, but I want you to think about the kind of money you will be getting after getting the work sweetly." " Henry said he hopes he is being conceived.

Jack shrugged off the thought of killing someone again.

"I don’t kill," he said, raising his eyebrows. This got Henry surprised that Jack, whom he knew would not refuse anything for money, why now?

"Just think of something else," "Jack said to him as he gulped his drink.

"Kidnap him; all I wanted was for him to be far away from our sight." Duke Chip says that wasn’t a bad idea for Jack. He winks, filling them with wonder. They hope he will accept this one.

"Okay, fine, I will do just that. On what day do you want him to be kidnapped?" He asked them, making their faces enlightened.

"At the party," "Henry blurted out as he continued, "a party will be held in our house tomorrow night, and I want everything to be done that day."

"Okay, fine, consider it done," "he jabbed Henry, making them smile.

"It will not be rueful to pay you, sweetly Jack," Henry said as he collected his account details as they stood up to get on their heels.

"Tomorrow you will receive an alert," "Henry said softly as they stormed out of the room.