Days passed and Dan got discharged at the hospital.
"I'll drive you to your home." Warren said.
Dan didn't answer and left the room.
Warren followed him. "Hey, I'll drive you home just this time. You just got discharged at the hospital."
Dan stopped and looked at Warren. "Fine." He then turned his head back where he was walking.
Warren smiled and followed him.
They arrived at the car Warren opened the door for Dan. "Get in."
Dan hopped in the car and Warren closed the door. He walked to the driver's seat and got in.
"Do you know where I live?" Dan asked, looking at the window.
"Of course." Warren replied and started the car.
How does he know where I live?... I didn't even tell him… Dan tapped his foot. He's really a creep as hell…
______________
Warren stops the car in front at Dan's house. He then unlocked the door.
Dan opened the car door and got out, closed the door.
"Wait, I'll just return this to you."
Warren got out of the car, opened his trunk and took out a bag. He handed it to Dan. "It's your bag, your phone is there and the key to your house."
Dan stared at Warren and looked back to his bag, grabbed it. He then turned around and walked towards his house.
Warren got in the car and waited for Dan to get in the house before he drove away.
Dan used the house key and opened the door, get in.
Warren saw Dan get in, he started the car and drove away.
Dan opened the light and saw that he stepped on an envelope. He bent down and grabbed it. Who the hell will give me this?... He opened the envelope and saw blurry pictures and zoomed in.
What the heck is this?... He can feel that he knows these photos but he doesn't remember where?...
He crumbled the photos, walked inside and threw them in the trash.
He sat down at the couch and let out a sigh. He opened his phone and got a lot of texts. 'pay 20,000 dollars in 5 days.' He reads. Ah… right it's almost the end of the month… He then read another text. 'pay 10,000 dollars at the end of the month.' Why did all of the debts want me to pay on the same day?... my life is really hellish... He read another one about debt again and again and again. He sighs, tapping his foot on the floor.
He clicked the home screen, clicked an app and found a job in online. He scrolled until he saw a hiring for a waiter.
He clicked and read the details.
He stared at the two words and read. 'club bar' Hiring a waiter in the club bar. He hesitates to work there, the place is full of drunk people but the salary is quite higher than being a cashier…
Dan arrived at the bar. His body is trembling, his hands are sweating. He opened the door and got in. "H-hello?"
A big man walked towards him. Dan backed away a little.
"What do you want?" The big man asked, looking down at Dan.
"I…I just wanted to ask if you guys are still hiring?" Dan asked, nervously.
"Are you old enough?" The big man looked at him up and down.
"Yes." Dan replied.
"Ok, you're hired." The big man nodded.
"I'm Marcus." The big man said.
"I…I'm Dan." He bowed down.
. . .
"Three beers in here please." A man spoke.
Dan got three beers and walked towards the table. "Here's your beer." He placed the beers at the table and walked away. Finally I can go home after working for hours. He walked towards Marcus and bowed down. "I'm going now."
Marcus just nodded.
Dan left the club bar. He ruffled his hair. Fuck, I smell alcohol and cigarettes. All of the sudden he turned his head and looked at the back and looked around. He can feel that someone is following him. He then turned his head back and walked in a pace.
He starts panting heavily and trembling.
He arrived at the home and he can still feel that someone is following him. He unlocked the house door, entered and fastly closed the door and locked it. He opened the switch and saw an envelope again. He grabbed it and opened it. It's blurry and zoomed in photos again. The hell?! Who the hell?!
Turn the photo and there's a letter. 'you look wonderful.' He read and got chills. What the hell?! He walked inside, crumbled the photo and threw it in the bin.
His phone got a phone call. He flinched and answered it. "H-hello? Who is this?"
"Haa…ha…" The person on the phone.
What the hell is this a pervert or something?
"Dan…" The person spoke.
Dan froze and his phone dropped. He covered his ears. N-no please s-stop… He remembered that voice but he didn't know who it was…
"I like the video." The person on the phone said in a lovely tone.
The person then ended the call and Dan got a text. He gets his phone, trembling. He clicked the texts and his eyes widened, dropping his phone again. "BLEEUGHH!" he coughed.
"P-please stop! PLEASE! Ngh… I can't do it anymore… haa…" The video plays.
Dan grabbed his phone and the video blocked the number. "H-how d-did they record it?..."
They recorded me getting rape…
He then remembered the photos.
He rushly grabbed the photo, rustling it. He looked at the photo carefully. A memory shows in Dan's mind. "I-its m-me…" His body trembled even more. H-how?... How?...