Daddy Zane
He was his to do whatever we pleased with.
He was bound by each arm, stretched out, and he was barely staying on his feet as he dangled from one side to the other with exhaustion.
I grab him by the neck and force him to look at me.
"Why don't we start by introducing ourselves?" I demand, my eyes on him.
When he doesn't respond, I continue talking, ignoring him.
"My name is Zane, behind me, to the left, we have Rio, and Alex is in the middle. The big bad guy with the cigar is Russell. Do you want to tell us your name?" I ask still being gentle with him.
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