Zade, still tied to the floor, felt his blood run completely cold. The words hit his heart like a physical blow.
He knew exactly what these evil men were capable of doing. The thought of them putting their dirty hands on his older sister made him feel physically sick. A massive, burning rage exploded in his chest, making him forget about the pain of his broken ribs.
Zade's swollen eyes widened in pure, absolute horror and blazing fury.
"You bastards!" Zade shouted at the top of his lungs.
He threw his entire body weight forward, ignoring the thick ropes cutting deeply into his bleeding wrists. He pulled so hard that his friend Austin was yanked backward along the floor.
"I'll kill you all!" Zade screamed wildly, staring at the skinny gang member with pure murder in his eyes. "If you touch one single hair on her head, I will tear you apart! Do not touch her!"
The others in the room were not intimidated by Zade's desperate screaming. They knew a tied-up boy could not hurt them.
