Danger zone
The laughter that erupts through my lips, echoe in the dim room.
I point at the laptop. "There. That's your son." I stand from my chair and walk to his. I squat and use my index finger to brush through the rope which tied his hand. "You caused this to yourself. A full grown man like you, unable to pay a debt? It's a shame." I adjust my legs. "Tell me, what did you use the money for? You should have found comfort in your little world, but you wanted to have a taste of rich life. Just see what is costs you." I stare at his son. "I believe a bad debt should never be forgiven. It's a debt for a reason and therefore, should be paid for." I stand and put my hands into my pocket. "We had an agreeme