When Dan and Chloe came down from the bedroom the main house was a hive of activity. They passed several men and went in to the kitchen which was large enough to cater for a restaurant. Chloe sat down a breakfast stall and Dan poured them both coffees and picked up several croissants that were on a side bar. Dan sat down.
‘What have you done with my fiancée this morning?’
‘What?’ Chloe asked through a mouthful of croissant.
‘Look at you: jeans, trainers and a plain old black vest.’
‘Har-har,’ Chloe replied as she crammed more of the croissant in to her mouth. She swirled it down with a mouthful of coffee and said, ‘Firstly, these jeans fit my ass perfectly, they’re hipsters, secondly I’m not wearing any underwear so when I bend over this happens.’
Chloe sat forward and the vest top hung forward showing her large breasts beneath it. She sat up straight, her nipples pushed against the tight confines of the ribbed vest. Her hair was tied back in a pony tail and this hanged down over her left shoulder. She lowered one strap and her left breast came loose. She cupped it in her hand and pushed it up towards her face, she lowered her face to it and her mouth locked on to the hardened bud and she sucked her own nipple.
‘Jesus! I should have kept my mouth shut.’
Chloe smiled triumphantly and covered herself once more.
‘I’m going to want to see you do that to both of them very soon.’
‘Whenever you like, I like that I can do it, its one of the perks of being big busted.’
Dan drank his coffee and they ate croissants in silence.
The kitchen door opened and Makati came in to the room; he was dressed like Dan in jeans and a loose pullover. Makati helped himself to coffee.
‘Good morning, I hope you both slept well?’
‘Yes, thank you,’ said Chloe.
‘So what’s happening Makati?’
Makati joined them at the breakfast bar, ‘I have men already at the hotel, and they are waiting for us. When you are ready we will go.’
‘Do you have guns for us?’
‘Hai.’ Makati left the room and returned moments later with a large canvass bag. Makati placed it on the bar and unzipped it. Inside were two Berettas, a sawn-off shotgun and a machine pistol.
Dan withdrew the shotgun and handed it to Chloe. She took it from him and was surprised by how little it weighed.
Makati nodded. ‘The stock is made of polycarbonate, that’s why it is so light.’
Dan took it back from Chloe and showed her how to open the breach to get at the cartridges; he showed her how to replace them and to secure it.
Chloe smiled, ‘Point and shoot right?’
Dan nodded. ‘If it goes tits up just unload this motherfucker and run, I’m hoping that things will go to plan, Nakatomi doesn’t suspect a thing?’
‘No,’ said Makati. ‘We have the advantage, he has shut himself off in his hotel; there are no other guests, just his guards.’
‘Good.’ Dan zipped the bag up and finished his coffee. ‘We should go now.’
‘Hai, my uncle will see us on our return.’
‘Okay, let’s move.’
The day went bad, very bad; if it hadn’t been for Chloe it would have been a lot worse. Dan would later figure out how their plan had gone so wrong but as the three of them left Katsumoto’s house and got in to the Mercedes he had no way of knowing that their fate had already been decided.
Makati drove to the secluded hotel on the outskirts of the city; mountains loomed in the background, majestic in their natural splendour overshadowing anything that man could build.
Makati parked and pointed through the windscreen at the hotel a hundred yards away.
‘Forty-four floors, one of the largest hotels in the city. Nakatomi is in seclusion on the top floor with his bodyguard Jinsui; a mean bastard, I wouldn’t hesitate to shoot him if I were you.’
‘Thanks for the heads up,’ Dan replied. Dan looked out at the street and he was surprised by how quiet it seemed, a lone old man passed on an ancient push bike straining against the wind.
‘Is everything ready?’ Dan asked.
‘Just say the word and my men will move on the hotel.
Dan turned to Chloe and said, ‘Chloe, stay here with Makati.’
‘I will keep her safe,’ Makati added.
Chloe shook her head. ‘No chance Dan, I’m sticking with you; no arguments.’
Dan nodded his head; it would only be later that Dan would be truly thankful that he had not forced her to stay in the vehicle.
Dan unzipped the large bag and passed the shotgun to Chloe, he gave her one of the berettas and she put the pistol in the waist band of her jeans. Dan checked the other beretta and put it in his waistband, he handed Chloe a spare clip and pocketed two.
‘Give the order Makati.’
Makati spoke in to a walkie-talkie in rapid Japanese and once more pointed at the hotel. Two white transit vans pulled up at the entrance, their doors were opened and a dozen men in black assault gear and carrying assault rifles charged in to the hotel.
Five minutes passed and Dan was growing tense. Makati smiled at Dan and said, ‘I wouldn’t worry, they are professionals, give them time okay?’
Dan nodded.
Chloe wiped a hand across her face, she too was sweating with anticipation and she could feel sweat rolling down her cleavage and over her belly. She hoped that Makati was right.
The walkie-talkie squawked and a Japanese voice was heard. Makati said something back and turned to Dan.
‘It is secure. I will be here waiting for you, good luck.’
Dan and Chloe got out of the car and started towards the hotel. Neither of them would see Makati alive again.
Dan took Chloe’s hand and they moved quickly across the street. They kept their weapons at their sides and Dan watched the street for movement. He could see a delivery van two blocks away but apart from that it was all clear.
As they ran Dan couldn’t help but notice Chloe’s breasts bouncing beneath her vest and she smiled at him. They reached the hotel and charged in through the main doors.
Dan raised his beretta as he saw a man in black near the front desk.
The man held his arms out to his sides and said in broken English, ‘I with Makati, the hotel secure, top floor, you go yes?’
Dan nodded.
Chloe kept her shotgun aimed in the man’s direction. Friend or not she was taking no chances. Dan hit the call button for the lifts and they waited for one to descend.
The door opened with a ping and they stepped inside. Dan hit the button for the top floor with the butt of the beretta and the doors closed on the lone sentry. Chloe lowered the shotgun and used her forearm to wipe at her face.
‘You okay?’ Dan asked.
‘Yes,’ she replied. Something she’d seen was trying to come to the forefront of her thoughts but she couldn’t grasp it.
The lift climbed quickly and Dan moved from foot to foot, he was tense but ready. He looked at Chloe again, for some reason she was acting strange and once again he asked if she was okay.
Chloe shook her head, ‘I don’t know; something...’ What had she seen and then it dawned on her, it wasn’t what she’d seen; it was what she hadn’t seen that was important.
Chloe turned to Dan, ‘Dan, where were the bodies in the foyer, surely there should have been bodies.’
Dan cast his mind back to the foyer. Chloe was right, there had been no sign of Nakatomi’s men; either dead or alive, just that one guard.
‘It’s a trap,’ Dan shouted but by then it was too late. The lift had reached the top floor and the doors were opening.
A dozen assault rifles were aimed at Dan and Chloe as the doors opened. A tall angular Japanese man stepped forward and smiled at them.
‘Mister and Mrs Adams, I have been expecting you, welcome, my name is Nakatomi.’
Nakatomi was an imposing figure, his height bolstered by his muscular frame and he wore a white l
inen suit that showed off his physique perfectly.
Dan and Chloe lowered their weapons and Nakatomi nodded. ‘Very wise; Jinsui take their weapons.’
The largest man Chloe had ever seen pushed his way through the armed men. Jinsui was huge, like a sumo wrestler. The man looked like a human version of “Jabba-The-Hutt” from the classic Star Wars films.
‘Out,’ he barked at them. His eyes were on Chloe and she could see the lust in his face and she felt her stomach roll. No prizes for guessing what he wants to do to me Chloe thought. She looked at Dan and his face was white with shock, he too knew exactly what Jinsui had in mind.
Dan stepped out followed by Chloe. There was nothing he could do, there were too many men, too many guns, and no chance of getting out of this mess. They were disarmed and Dan looked at the armed men. He instantly recognised them as the men that had stormed the hotel fifteen minutes ago, it had been a set-up from the start and as realisation dawned on him Nakatomi said, ‘I can see you recognise them Mister Adams, they work for me; your small army were killed earlier this morning in the warehouse where they were waiting.’
‘But how...’ Dan asked and shook his head.
Nakatomi laughed, ‘Hantaki informed me of his brother’s stupid plan.’
‘Hantaki?’ Chloe gasped, ‘But you raped his daughter!’
‘Please, Hantaki was there too, he enjoyed fucking her as much as I did, of course she doesn’t remember, she was drugged.’
‘He is Brotherhood too?’ Dan asked.
Nakatomi shook his head, ‘No, but he wishes he were.’
Chloe looked at Dan and he said, ‘I’m sorry baby.’
Chloe smiled defiantly. ‘It isn’t over yet.’
‘Please!’ Nakatomi barked, ‘I do not have time for this.’
Nakatomi raised a pistol and pointed it at Dan’s face. He told the armed men to take care of Makati and that he would not need them for the remainder of the day. The men crowded in to the lift.
Nakatomi turned to Jinsui.
‘When you are done with her we’ll be in here.’
Nakatomi opened a door and told Dan to move. The gun in his hand didn’t waiver.
‘Don’t try to be a hero Mister Adams; they tend to die.’
Dan stepped in to the room and as the door closed he caught one last look at a defiant Chloe. ‘I love you,’ she said and then Nakatomi closed the door.
Dan realised that he had failed to protect her, he tried not to think what would happen to her, whatever Nakatomi had planned for him didn’t matter; as far as he was concerned he was dead the minute the door had closed on Chloe.
Nakatomi pressed the gun against Dan’s temple.
‘Sit Mister Adams; I have some questions for you.’
Chloe, for the first time since she’d met Dan was truly terrified. Her heart rate was through the roof and she knew that she was in serious trouble. She was shaking as Jinsui pointed the sawn-off shotgun at her and pushed her along the hallway. He opened a door and shoved her through in to the room behind. Chloe staggered forward.
Jinsui closed the door behind them and still aiming the deadly looking shotgun at her said, ‘Now strip.’
Chloe looked around the room; it looked like an office and there was nowhere for her to go. She was trapped and Jinsui knew it. He cocked the weapon, ‘I told you to strip, I won’t ask again.’
Trying hard not to think about Dan she pulled her vest top off and dropped it on the floor.
Jinsui licked his fat lips. ‘I like big titties,’ he motioned with the shotgun. ‘The rest of it too.’
Chloe pulled her trainers off and tugged her socks off and discarded them. Her shaking intensified as she pulled her jeans off. She stood before Jinsui and he grinned. ‘Shaven pussy, I like that, just like a school-girl’s.’
Jinsui rubbed at his groin.
‘Lie on your back and spread your legs wide.’
Chloe was trying to think of a way of overpowering the fat man but whilst she was naked, he was dressed and armed. There was nothing she could do. She got on the floor and lay back and spread her legs like he had instructed. Chloe looked up at the obese man as he unbuckled his trousers. He stripped quickly and never let go of the shotgun. In the nude the man was even grosser; fat rolls hung everywhere and his skin was a pasty dough colour and she shivered with revulsion. He was the epitome of vile.
Jinsui smiled down at Chloe and she looked at his groin; he had the smallest dick she’d ever seen and before she could stop herself she burst out laughing.
‘You will not be laughing soon!’ Jinsui spat as he got to his knees and waddled between her legs; despite his size and his obvious arousal the shotgun did not waiver as he moved closer to her.
Chloe didn’t want to close her eyes, she needed to see encase there was a chance of escape but she dreaded the thought of him raping her and she didn’t want to see the look on his face when he finally fucked her. Chloe jumped as his thick, pudgy fingers touched her high on her left thigh.
‘I’m going to fuck you to death, I have done it before, and you will not enjoy it.’
He grabbed her left wrist and relief flooded through her; he had no free hands with which to touch her. She watched as he de-cocked the shotgun and threw it across the room and with a speed she wouldn’t have thought him capable of he grabbed her other wrist. He pushed her arms above her head and when her hands were touching he used one massive hand to hold her secure and his other hand roughly seized her right breast and squeezed. Chloe cried in pain and he laughed at her. Drawl ran from the corner of his mouth and dripped on to her breasts; his saliva crawled down one slope of her breast, down her ribcage and pooled on the carpet.
Jinsui lowered his face to her breast and his thick tongue darted out and licked at her nipple. He frowned when it stayed small and soft and Chloe looked away at the ceiling, just feeling his tongue on her made her skin crawl.
Chloe snapped back to the moment as she felt the end of his cock slide across her dry vagina. Chloe felt like throwing up. Was this how Grace must have felt? Chloe wondered. Jinsui was lowering himself on to her and she could feel his belly touching hers. His cock swept across her sex and then he used his free hand to position himself against her hole, he was about to push it in her.
Chloe looked up at the fat man’s face looming above her; sweat was running down his face and in to the folds of his jowls and Chloe could see more sweat on the fat man’s shoulders and bulbous chest. Every exhalation the bastard made washed over her, a smell redolent of what he had last eaten (something spicy she surmised from the reek); his breath so foul that it added to her nausea. His features were dark and twisted and Chloe squirmed as he pushed his cock towards her. His cock slid up her dry vaginal lips and over her dry clitoris and he grunted.
Once more he grabbed his puny cock and readied himself to enter her. Chloe looked at the fat man’s Adams-apple as it bobbed up and down in anticipation of fucking her and Chloe’s mind became clear. She remembered what Terry had said; “My brother will hesitate, make sure you don’t”. Chloe screamed loudly and lunged her face upwards, her neck muscles strained from where Jinsui held her arms tight above her head and she felt something tear in her left shoulder but she didn’t care as she fought against the pain that lanced through her and she wouldn’t stop even if her arm broke.
It happened so quick that Jinsui could do nothing to stop her. Chloe clamped her mouth on to the giant’s Adam’s-apple and bit in to the soft flesh with all her strength. Her teeth began to sink in to his flesh and Jinsui reflexively pulled back; the result was instantaneous and would prove to be a fatal mistake on the fat man’s part; Chloe’s teeth tore in to his flesh, she could feel flesh tearing and as Jinsui reared back his motion caused Chloe’s teeth to sink through the thin wall of skin and his throat opened up. The tear caused a geyser of blood to splash across her face and breasts but Chloe didn’t care.
Jinsui instinctively let go of Chloe and reeled back on to his knees; his hands went to the
tear in his throat and Chloe could see the dark colour of his blood washing across his fingers and dripping on to her naked body. Jinsui attempted to stand up and Chloe pulled her legs up, her knees near her chest she kicked with all her force, her feet connected with Jinsui’s flabby chest and he started to topple backwards. He was making a terrible gargling noise as more blood flowed. The spilt in his throat grew as his head went back. Chloe clambered to her feet and as the fat man crashed back on to the carpet she stepped forward and without thinking slammed her right foot down with every bit of strength she could muster; her foot slammed down on the hands holding his throat and Jinsui’s eyes went wide in pain. Chloe slammed her foot down again, and again. Jinsui’s hands left his throat and he scrabbled at the carpet. Chloe roared with animalistic rage as she continued to slam her foot down on the now exposed throat. After a while she was only hurting herself; Jinsui was nearly decapitated.
Chloe stood back and breathed deeply. The smell was unbearable; she could see where Jinsui had shit himself and she smiled down at the corpse and spat in Jinsui’s face.
‘Fuck you fat man!’ Chloe screamed. ‘Fuck you!’
Chloe, heedless of her blood drenched nakedness, grabbed the shotgun from the floor and burst from the room; she only hoped that Dan was still alive.
Dan’s face was a mess from the beating he had received at the hands of Nakatomi. Nakatomi had used the butt of the beretta and the results were horrendous; his left eye was swollen shut, his mouth a bloody hole; teeth chipped or broken, his lower lip was torn badly and he was bleeding from a bad gash above his right ear.
He was tied to a metal chair and despite all that Nakatomi had done he still refused to answer the man’s questions. Dan was only thinking of Chloe and what she must be going through. Tears flowed down his face but not from the pain that Nakatomi was inflicting.
Nakatomi sighed. ‘Your silence is commendable Mister Adams; yet it serves no purpose. Answer my questions and all this pain ends now.’
Dan looked up at the tall figure of Nakatomi, the man was a blur; he could barely see through his good eye. Dan grinned showing a mouthful of blood, the flaps of his torn bottom lip revealing the gum beneath.
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