Shattered Restraint

VIKTOR

"Where are they?" I asked, grabbing the gun from the man closest to me. He was Rocco.

"There, boss" Rocco pointed to one of the rooms and I kicked the door open.

Five men were there, tied down and on their knees. I took in a deep breath, running my fingers over the gun in my hand.

The five of them groaned as they raised their heads up. They were dressed in casual clothings but I was sure