Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)-Chapter 377: Just A Little More...
Mu Yuze tackled Lao Liu to the ground, catching the three men off guard. His black-blue eyes were burning in rage and sorrow as he choked the man with the rope in his hands, using all of his strength. "I will kill you!" he roared.
The rage that coursed through his veins was scorching in its intensity, burning his sanity to bits. He saw nothing but red, nor did he care any longer about his own safety. There was only one thought dominating his mind – even if he died, he had to drag this man down to hell with him!
The frenzied emotions gave him unprecedented strength and surprisingly, Lao Liu found that he could not shake the boy off his body. With his airways blocked, he hollered hoarsely to the two others, breathless, "Fuck, get this brat off me...!"
Only then did Brute Man and Injured Man snap out of their senses, too shocked by the sudden turn of events. How did this boy even free his hands? And to think that they did not notice at all!
Enraged, Injured Man stretched out his leg and kicked Mu Yuze’s side, sending the boy flying a few meters away with the chair still tied to him. He had used almost all of his strength in that one kick with the intention to teach the boy a hard lesson.
"Son of a bitch!" he spat out a foul curse.
The impact of the hard fall caused the old wooden chair to break into pieces and the binding around Mu Yuze’s legs loosened.
Even then, he remained on the ground, clutching his stomach with his body curled up, twitching and gasping. It... hurt! It hurt it hurt it hurt! It hurt so much as if someone had ripped him open and tore out his inner organs, it hurt so much that he blacked out for a second, tears spilling out of his eyes. But still, the pain in his heart was a thousand times worse than this. He pressed his forehead to the cold ground and let out a choked whimper, "Kitty... Kitty..."
How... How could someone be so cruel? How could they even have the heart to—
"You okay?" Brute Man offered his hand to Lao Liu, only for the latter to glare at him.
"He has freed himself and you two didn’t even notice anything amiss?! Fucking useless!"
Mu Yuze gasped when he felt his hair being grabbed from behind, forcing him to bare his neck. Upon seeing that it was the Injured Man, he instantly forgot the pain on his body and repulsion crawled down his spine akin to the squirmy legs of a caterpillar. His hand fumbled around blindly until he touched a piece of broken wood near his leg, and he gripped it tightly in his hand.
’Calm down, Mu Yuze’, he told himself. The situation had rapidly escalated from bad to worse now that he had momentarily lost control of his emotions. But he could not bring himself to regret it a bit, especially when he caught the bruise around Lao Liu’s neck from where he had expended all of his strength to choke him. Too bad it was still not enough to break the man’s neck in an instant.
"Damn brat..." Injured Man gritted out. He hated this kind of fearless look the most. Especially Mu Yuze’s eyes, they seemed to possess a penetrating power and when the boy looked at him like this, it was as if he could see straight into the deepest filth in his heart.
"What the hell are you looking at huh?!" He raised his hand to deliver a hard slap to the boy’s face but at that moment, Mu Yuze seized the chance to swing the broken chair’s leg and strike him right on the head!
Enduring the pain all over his body, Mu Yuze gritted his teeth and scrambled away from that place. He hid behind the ice container and when he saw the Brute Man coming close, he shoved the container toward him, causing the lid to break open and the preserved fish inside to spill out haphazardly on the floor.
"Damn!" Brute Man cursed. "Get that fucking brat under control!"
Mu Yuze ran from one container to another and pushed them behind him to deter the men. The storage room descended into utter chaos with the sound of boxes toppling and men cursing, and thus they took no notice of the faint commotion breaking out on the deck.
Right now, he was only a few steps away from the door, but before he could rush out, someone grabbed his neck from behind and pushed him down to the ground!
"AH—!" Mu Yuze cried out in pain when his arm was twisted behind his back. A terrifying crack was heard from his small shoulder as Lao Liu tightened his grip, almost breaking it. Pain contorted Mu Yuze’s face and tears poured out of his eyes anew.
"You want to kill me?" Lao Liu cackled, slightly breathless from the chase with the fishy smelling water drenching his clothes. "Don’t play around with me, feisty little one. I can throw you down the ocean and tell XIU to look for your corpse there. Do you want to try?"
Mu Yuze raised his eyelids and stared at the door in front of him in despair. A little bit more... just a little bit more and he could have escaped this hellish place...
Alas, his fate was already sealed and he could no longer do any sneak attack.
"Bastard!" Injured Man spat out the blood in his mouth as he trudged through the ground strewn with fishes toward where Mu Yuze was. Blood was trickling down one side of his face, making his grin look all the more vicious. His eyes gleamed in a predatory light upon seeing Mu Yuze in such a helpless state, and without a warning, he sent a harsh slap to Mu Yuze’s face. "The audacity you have to injure me twice. Do you have a death wish? Do you have a fucking death wish, huh?!" Not satisfied, he gave another slap, then another.
Blood spurted out of Mu Yuze’s mouth and the ringing in his ears intensified. He faintly heard Lao Liu saying behind him, "Stop. You are going to kill him if you keep this up."
Injured Man sneered, "So what if he dies? He’s only a bait, anyway!"
"What the fuck are you saying?!" Brute Man fumed. "You kept going about a bait and omega, when in fact you only want to keep him all to yourself!"
"That’s right," Injured Man was unashamed to admit his greed. A wicked grin crossed his face as he crouched down in front of Mu Yuze and grabbed his chin, inspecting the bruised and bloody face like a sommelier waiting to taste a newly brewed wine which had not been touched by anyone before. Unable to resist with his arm held from behind, Mu Yuze could only glare at the man. Injured Man took no offense this time, seeing how the two others were already moved by his offer. His hand went to the zipper of his pants, pulling it down, "I’ve told you, I know one quick method to determine whether he will manifest as an omega or not—"
"—and that is?"
The sudden appearance of a new voice caught everyone off guard.
The air went deathly still for one second before four pairs of eyes snapped to the door that was wide open since God-knows-when. A man in a dark blue suit stood there, his long jet-black hair hung over his waist, slightly mussed up from the fighting and running he had done to get here in the shortest time possible.
And when his cold silver eyes dropped to his missing bunny held down by two men, all hell broke loose.







