[Kris’ POV]
As the bag was removed from my head, I had to blink my eyes a couple of times, so I was able to see something in the bright light.
“Welcome back to the living!” I heard a familiar voice, as Lukas stupid face came in to view.
“What kind of stupid game are you playing now, Lukas? You do know it’s a felony to hold people against their will, right? It’s called k********g if you didn’t know!” I growled, at him, as I tried getting my hands free.
“Oh, this is no game Kris, and surly not mine..” He spoke, as I frowned at him.
“It’s your father who want you to stop being stubborn, and just forget Mary – move on, man!” He explained, as I looked at him like he had grown an extra head.
“My father set you up to this?” I asked in disbelief, as the door opened and my father indeed
