07-09-2018, 11:38 AM
(HAHA i thought he's chased after coz he messed around with the daughter of whatever place he had been working in, a mob head or something? - he had always lived the life of an alpha more than an omega ;) HAHA lol anyway.... we could still worka round this owing money thing i guess xD)
"No!" The small alpha tried his hardest to kick and yank the guy to pull him away from the omega, but he was too small and someone from behind him shoved him up clutching his neck, pressing him high up against the wall cutting his airway as he squrimed against the large hand. Jamie was crying seeing the danger his omega was in, and hated himself for being so small and weak even though he was an alpha. He screamed and struggled, "waht do you want! let him go!" he yelled, fighting with all his strength to set himself free. When all wouldn't work, and he saw the threatening blade pointing at Morison's belly, he bit on the hand and got dropped to the floor.
Jamie whined as a sharp pain shot through his ankle, but he was quick to move and he charged towards the guy, shoving him onto the floor and rod on top of him, again biting on his hand that held the knife. The other man tried to pry him away, but jamie already snatched the knife. "Stop right where you are, or i WILL hurt him!" he shouted, his hand was trembling holding the knife close to the leader's neck. "I know where the aorta is... one slice and he's gone, not even God can save him." Jamie's voice was trembling as well, but htere was a determination in his voice that had the others holding still, knowing the petite priest was serious.
"Morrison are you ok? if you can, can you get the thing from teh drawer?" he asked of the omega, gesturing towards the drawer closest to him. Inside there was a pistol - aged, but that should be working. It was given to him by a passing by criminal who was nursed back to health by him long before.
"No!" The small alpha tried his hardest to kick and yank the guy to pull him away from the omega, but he was too small and someone from behind him shoved him up clutching his neck, pressing him high up against the wall cutting his airway as he squrimed against the large hand. Jamie was crying seeing the danger his omega was in, and hated himself for being so small and weak even though he was an alpha. He screamed and struggled, "waht do you want! let him go!" he yelled, fighting with all his strength to set himself free. When all wouldn't work, and he saw the threatening blade pointing at Morison's belly, he bit on the hand and got dropped to the floor.
Jamie whined as a sharp pain shot through his ankle, but he was quick to move and he charged towards the guy, shoving him onto the floor and rod on top of him, again biting on his hand that held the knife. The other man tried to pry him away, but jamie already snatched the knife. "Stop right where you are, or i WILL hurt him!" he shouted, his hand was trembling holding the knife close to the leader's neck. "I know where the aorta is... one slice and he's gone, not even God can save him." Jamie's voice was trembling as well, but htere was a determination in his voice that had the others holding still, knowing the petite priest was serious.
"Morrison are you ok? if you can, can you get the thing from teh drawer?" he asked of the omega, gesturing towards the drawer closest to him. Inside there was a pistol - aged, but that should be working. It was given to him by a passing by criminal who was nursed back to health by him long before.
