Kapitel 2: The mafia

SOMEWHERE IN NORTHERN GERMANY, HAMBURG, WALTERSHOF

Poow!.

"Ah!" Poow!. The punch Ludwig gave almost broke his own wrist. The crack that was heard was of the man's teeth breaking that came out with blood and spit...

"Ah!. Please!. I promise..." The man begged but Ludwig lunched a punch across his face as the man's wife sobbed harder and struggled to fight the men in back and red that were holding her back.

"Ah!. I'll pay you...." The man pleaded in hushed breaths, his curly blonde hair bouncing over his face.

Ludwig groaned and punched the man from the buttom, raising his jaw high and stretching his neck, making the man fall with the chair he was tied on.

"Stop hitting my daddy!" A little girl with blonde curls cried punching the man that had her caged in his hands.

Ludwig glanced from the little crying girl to her mother and then back to the man that was coughing out blood on the floor. Ludwig's long wavy red hair winging along smoothly with each turn of his head.

"Wuuu!" He unwrapped the bloody bandana that was tied over his hand and stretched his finger, "Shall we do this again then?."

"Leave my daddy alone!" The little girl with blonde curls cried. Ludwig scoffed.

"My man!. Derrick!" Ludwig used a single large hand to pull the average sized man with blonde curls up with the chair, "Which way should we do this?. Your wife or your daughter?."

"Please..." Was the only word that came out of the man's mouth.

"Now, where is he?" Each word send shivers down the man's spine as the words were laced with anger and venom.

"Ni-ni!. Nigeria" than man managed to say, both is his eyes were swollen and closed shut, they looked like too tiny gold sized pink balls on his face.

"Loan?" Ludwig turned to young man standing farther away from him.

Loan nodded, signifying he was listening and recording.

"Where in Nigeria?" Ludwig inquired again.

"I think...." He coughed out a large about of blood with another tooth, "Lagos!. But I don't know where exactly that dick lives, I promise."

"I'm going to have to figure that out myself" Ludwig let go of the man's collar, "And for that...."

The little girl cried, "No!. No stay away from my mummy!."

"Till your husband pays me back every bit he and his friend owe me, I'm going to keep fucking you!" Ludwig's pulled the lady by her hair and stranded her figure against the wall.

"Mummy!. No!."

Loan went closer to the Ludwig and said, "Ludwig, let her be. We have more important things to take care of."

"Not until I cum into this bitch's mouth" he began to rip her dress off her shoulder, holding her black hair tightly in his hand.

"No. No. No. No. Please no. Not in front of my daughter please" the lady pleaded.

"Please!. Don't touch her. I'll have your money soon!" The man on the floor now had the strength to speak up.

"I'd like it better if you begged while I fucked you and rearranged your guts. I'm sure that pussy of a husband can't do it anyway" he held on to her fiercely, ripping her clothes until she was almost naked.

"No come on. We have more money to round up, we don't have time" Loan, only reaching the height of Ludwig's shoulder tried to pull him away from the lady. They hadn't even been able to round up any money since daybreak.

"Well I have the time, leave if you can't watch" Ludwig started to unbelt himself too.

"Alexander called" Loan dropped the bump shell making Ludwig halt. His desire vanishing as the name sank into his head.

As Ludwig and loan exited the house, 7 guards in red and black followed behind. Two of the guards holding the little blonde hair with her mouth tied, he was holding her hostage until her father was able to pay him back every bit of money he owed. Like all the other hostages he was keeping.

Ludwig was extremely tall being 7 foot, he had a solid masculine and athletic body, the tips of his wavy black hair was dyed red almost reaching half of the strands. He had deep redish brown almond eyes and was extremely sexy, he was drop dead gorgeous. The tight fitting suit and Tshirts he wore that clung to his broad chest and abs made him even more tempting.

Loan, Ludwig's trusted personal assistant on the other hand wasn't as tall and attractive as Ludwig. But he had low cut hair and a fit figure, except he had a large scar running from under his left eye to the chin, a survival mark from a bloody fight.

"What did you tell Alexander?" Ludwig asked, gritting his teeths together.

"I...I didn't pick the call!" Loan stammered, aware that Ludwig could do anything in a state of anger.

Ludwig paused as he was about to put his head into the car, "You ignored Alexander's call?."

"I couldn't figure out what to tell him so I just you let it ring. You were still with Derrick then and..."

Ludwig didn't wait for Loan to finish before he landed a rough blow right into his lower abdomen, "You fucking dick head. You want me dead uh!. You know Alexander would slit my dick if he ever thought I was ignoring him" he said into his face holding him tightly by the collar.

Loan coughed before he could proceed, "I'm sorry, but we don't have his money ready, or his drugs and he said he's not taking the women they brought in from Libya as pole dancers."

"Shit!" Ludwig's face turned ash with fear and frustration. How did everything go wrong?. He had absolutely no dime to his name, the drugs that were supposed to be supplied to his clients were stolen, 60 ladies that were kidnapped to be used as pole dancers and prostitutes escaped right under his nose.

Ludwig was so dead!. If he didn't supply the drugs or return the money, he'd have assassin's jumping down at him.

"Put the girl in the car. If her father doesn't pay me my money by tomorrow, kill her" he ordered his guards. The girl's father and his accomplice owed Ludwig 10million Euros each. They had taught there were witty enough to forge the cards during their gambling at his casino but Ludwig traced them and now the other guy was in Nigeria.

"Angela" Loan suggested. Ludwig was busy running his hand through his hair afraid of what the people he owe would do to him. He needed money first.

"Uh?."

"We can ask her to lend us the money until the drugs and the other kidnapped women arrive here."

Ludwig turned to Loan to gave him disapproving look as if he had said the dumbest thing in the world, "Fly us to Nigeria."

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