There were no pedestrians nearby to call for help as the streets were pretty deserted and the bus shed was small and open so there was no place to hide.
He was too tired to even consider outrunning the men and with his stamina low he was effectively trapped.
"We never expected a little mongrel like you to give so much trouble. I would have never sent little Roy in there by himself had I known he would end up like this."
His friend nodded in agreement, "he definitely gave more trouble than needed. Perhaps we can ask the boss to give us a bonus once we deliver you to him."
Angered, the older brother interrupted, "Forget about the money. I want justice. He only needs to be breathing, not coherent when we return with him."
"I'll take him back to Master Stryker in one piece as agreed and collect our money as promised. Maybe after Master Stryker's done interrogating the young man. You would be more than welcome to tear him apart limb by limb."
