- Are you feeling well? Did you even go to the doctor?- I've already told you. This is my home, my private space. I don't owe you any satisfaction in my house. If you have questions about why I missed work, you can deduct the time I was away from my salary.- I'm just worried.- Don't be. And it's not worth worrying about my job either. Everything is organized. If an emergency arises, your PS is very competent and will be able to handle the task.- Saphira, don't you want me to take you to the doctor? I really won't rest easy.- I'll go to the doctor tomorrow. Today, I need to rest.Christopher approaches Saphira, but she retraces the same space as he advances, and Christopher takes the hint.- Alright, Saphira, I'll leave then. I'm sorry I woke you up.- I appreciate you never coming back to my house. You may have given me the key to your house for professional purposes, but you don't have to have access to my personal space because nothing in my house is linked to you.Christopher
Christopher sighs. His brother was furious with him, and he deserved it.- Leo, we need to talk.“Is there anything to talk about? Haven't I said everything I needed to say? Or are you thinking of buying me with money, like you do with the women you fuck?”He deserved to hear that, but it was really hard to. Leonard was the person he loved most in the world. Christopher was hard on him to force him to grow up and not be a spoiled child, but he gave his life for Leo.- Leo, please. Come to me. We need to talk face-to-face.“Are you worried that I will win Saphira over you? And take her to bed when she refuses to sleep with you? It's so obvious that on your trip, you thought she would even serve you in bed, and she rejected you. You are a monster. When someone good finally appears in your life, you behave like an animal. Maybe you deserve to suffer. You'll end up alone and bitter. None of us, your brothers, need you for anything, nor do our parents. You will end up alone, Christopher, a
Christopher was sitting in his chair with his head bowed. Leo had ordered food for both of them, but Christopher wouldn't eat.Leo didn't say anything.It wouldn't be worth telling him to eat. He would try to convince his brother to go home and rest. Saphira would be back tomorrow, and he planned to go look for her and have a talk with her. He wanted to understand if Saphira liked his brother and, if she did, why she rejected him. Christopher couldn't know about his plan.Christopher's phone rings, and he gets up to get it. He walks back to the table and sees that it is a voicemail from Saphira. He clicks to listen.“Mister Dixon, I must leave New York for a few weeks. I make my position as a PA available for you to find a new one. I know it is an unjustified departure, and that gives you a reason for dismissing me. This was the professional part of this message. Now comes the personal part. Christopher, you're right when you say I love you. But you don't know who I am. If you knew, y
Saphira wakes up, and for a moment, she doesn't know where she is.She gets out of bed and goes to the small bathroom. The hotel was modest but had the luxury of having a bathroom in the room. She does her basic needs: showers in the small closet, dries her body with the unexpectedly fluffy towel, brushes her teeth, and dries her hair with the wall-mounted dryer.Returning to the bedroom, she opened one of the suitcases and removed her clothes. Dressed, combed, and with her soft makeup on, she left the room, locked the door, and went down the stairs with the tray in her hand, where yesterday's dinner was served.- Good morning, Miss Green. – the hotel owner says.- Good morning.- The dining room is over there. - The woman says, pointing to a room at the back accessed through a large double door. - Sit at a table, and the cook will come and find out what you want.Saphira smiles and enters the room. The tables are all empty, but two have signs of having been occupied. She chooses one
Christopher and Leo enter the office of one of the best-known detectives. He worked as a detective in the NYPD until he retired at age 60 and is now one of the highest-rated private detectives in the United States.A young man who looked no older than 20 was sitting at a desk at the office's entrance.- Good afternoon. How can we help?- I was looking for Detective Joseph Rose. Can he talk to me?The boy recognizes the man from the television. That was Christopher Dixen, the CEO of Dreams Came True, Advertising, Inc.- Wait a moment, I'll see if Mr. Joseph Rose can talk to you.The boy disappears behind a glass door and returns moments later, leaving the door open and signaling for Christopher and Leo to enter.- Welcome Mr Dixon. Why do you need my services?- Good afternoon, Mr Rose.- How rude of me, sit down.Christopher and Leo sat down.- Then tell me, what can I do for you?- I would like to hire you to locate someone.Joseph took out a diary to take notes.- What do you know a
After taking the exams, Saphira returns to the hotel. She was uncomfortable with it all.She was a woman, no matter what her body showed. She had been raised as a woman. Liking a man didn't make her feel gay. She was well resolved in this matter from a very young age, thanks to the parents she had. This decision to have the operation was not her first choice. After 25 years, she wanted to be accepted and have a normal relationship.She could have looked for a homosexual for herself, but that was ridiculous. A homosexual likes men, and she had never felt like one. He had a small penis, true. It was the defect she was born with. She hated her body because she knew that if anyone saw it, they would think she was a man dressed as a woman. A transvestite. A dragqueen. It disgusted her. She had nothing against a man who dressed as a woman, but she dressed like a woman because she was a woman.Sitting on the bed, she thinks a lot about her life. Would she be willing to put herself through al
Two weeks have passed since Saphira disappeared.It seemed like the entire company had been affected by this. The receptionist looked unhappy and could not serve the people who came in with the friendly smile that was characteristic of her.Christopher had a frown and a permanent bad mood. Trying to please him was increasingly difficult, whether it was a secretary or a director. He shouted at everyone; he had no patience, and he even shouted at his parents when they called to invite him to a dinner they were having with some friends and their youngest and single daughter.The only person who could handle and overcome Christopher's bad mood was his brother, but even with him, he shouted.The detective had contacted him once to ask for an advance because he needed to take the investigation to the field, but he had refused to give any information to not give false hope.Now, more than a week later, he gave him money, but he wasn't contacting him or answering the phone. Christopher didn't
Christopher calls seven times in a row, and when the detective doesn't answer, he takes his coat, tells his PS he won't be back today, gets in the car, and goes to the man's office.- Good afternoon. I need to speak to Detective Joseph Rose.- Mr. Rose isn't here. He is on duty, namely working for you.- Where is he? He didn't answer my phone, and I needed to speak to him urgently.- He doesn't use his phone on duty. He cannot be discovered if he is under surveillance.- There has to be some way to contact him.- He contacts me when he needs something. Until now, he hasn't contacted me.- If he calls, tell him to call me immediately. I need to speak to him very urgently.- I will do so, sir.Christopher leaves but is not satisfied. He needed to know what the hell the detective had discovered.Joseph Rose did not answer the customer's phone call. He had never done that before, but he needed to know if the girl had run away and was going to change sex under pressure from Christopher.Sa
FlashbackHe didn't want to believe it.The man who had given his father a job and offered to help him start his business career had drugged him and taken him to bed. Luckily he woke up just as Steve was undressing, ready to rape him.In despair over a situation he never expected, especially coming from a man he had known since childhood, he violently defends himself.Thanks to always working on his body and not being weak, he crushes Steve, leaving him KO, and easily frees himself from John, who was in collaboration with his boss.Shocked by the act of Steve Carson and his PA, who had pretended to be a good Samaritan, he decided not to tell his father the truth about the man he thinks is a good boss.Having to keep the secret made him nauseous—disgust, contempt. When he enters his parents' modest home, they are having dinner and look at his empty appearance.- What happened?He couldn't tell his father. He would kill Steve, and that was the end of his life.- Some guy tried to rob
- Now go away. You already have the money. – Says John.- Why the rush? I'm hungry. John was losing his temper. He wanted to possess Saphira, but that man's presence ruined everything.- Stop fucking around. You already have the money you want. Why don't you run away before the police catch you?- Are you threatening me? – he says, putting the gun against John's head again.This distracts him, and he doesn't realize that the man he injured in the arm has sneaked up behind him and, holding his head, slides a knife across his neck.The criminal's eyes widened, but it was too late.In David's office. The discussion had begun.- No, you won't. This is not a party where everyone can be invited. This is an FBI operation. You are a civilian.- I'm going, whether you like it or not. It's my fiancée who...- Enough. I can't run after Saphira to save her and simultaneously worry about you. I have already risked my duties to the maximum by letting you intervene and taking this case. You're not
- Boss, boss. Come quickly. We have a problem. - shouts the man energetically, knocking on the door, the one John had hired.- Not now. - John responds, shouting, holding onto Saphira's legs energetically.- Now, boss. Come. It's urgent.With an annoyed "fuck," John lets go of Saphira and gets up. His cock was painfully erect, and he was grateful for the inspiration to bring a robe with him. He puts it on and goes to the door, opening it irritably.- What's happening? I hope the house is on fire.The criminal looks past John at the naked woman tied to the bed and swallows hard. Then he looks back at John.- The guy who brought her is at the door.- What? What does he want?John leaves the room, locks the door, and goes upstairs, followed by his man.When he reaches the door, there's no one there, but the sound of a glass being filled makes them turn around.- The son of a bitch got in?They go to the living room and find the "black widow" comfortably sitting on the couch with a bott
Dressed only in a robe and holding a glass of whiskey, John silently enters the room where Saphira is detained. The room had cameras and microphones everywhere, and he reveled in the woman's panic. He could see everything that was happening in the room with no blind spots.Saphira had fallen asleep after crying for a long time and didn’t realize she was being watched. “I’m going to enjoy your body, Saphira. Christopher will feel the pain I've felt for years being ignored by him. He likes men without balls, so I will make the most of what he did to take yours away.” He thinks, swallowing the whiskey in one gulp.He turns his back and leaves, slamming the door. Saphira wakes up startled and sits up, looking around. She didn’t know if it was really the sound of the door closing or if she had dreamed it.She sits on the edge of the bed and hides her face with her hands. Crying. That was the only thing she could do. Would this be her new life?Christopher was in David's office. - Give me 2
Steve Carson's house is turned upside down, and nothing related to Saphira is found.- I’m going to sue you for this. How could you accuse a respectable community member without any proof?- You are free to do what you want, Mr. Carson, but you must accompany us.- Our client is going nowhere. - says one of the lawyers who has just arrived.- The hell he won't. The warrant says otherwise. You gentlemen can speak with him before the interrogation.Steve Carson is taken and put into a police car, heading to the nearest precinct, despite the protests of his lawyers and family.The lawyers get into their cars to follow them to the precinct.Discouraged, all the officers exit the house and get into their cars, departing soon after.David and his men stay in their cars talking.- I don’t get it, chief. He has to be connected to this.- I think so, too. She must be held at another property. We need to find all his properties and monitor them. The judge won’t give us another warrant without e
When David walks through Christopher's door, Christopher's parents and brothers stand up and look at David.- Did you discover anything?- There is a suspicion. We won't know for sure until we have an arrest warrant.- Who? Who kidnapped Saphira?- A gang of criminals that call themselves “Black Widow.” They are involved in several crimes, but we have been unable to catch them in the act, and they always escaped. They do everything from selling drugs to contract assassination.- Are you saying that it was this gang that kidnapped Saphira?David is torn but decides to make everyone sit down so he can tell them what he knows.After listening, Christopher says:- It is clear that they are involved. But why don't they ask for a ransom? I've been on the phone, and nothing.- I don't think that's going to happen. Everything indicates that someone hired them.- Why do you say that?- We discovered the phone number from which the man watching Saphira called and received several calls.- Who h
One of David's men abruptly enters his office.- The hell… - David says, underwhelmed.- Sorry, boss, I didn't knock. I have news that will please you.- Then speak.- We went to Mr. Dixon's parents' house but found nothing strange. However, after watching a bunch of hours of recordings from security cameras near the company and Mr. Dixon's house, we discovered something strange. It could be nothing, but it is quite suspicious, and I think it's important.- Show me.The man takes David to the office where the images are being viewed, and after telling him to sit down, he shows him what excites him.David sees a man in a hood near the company. The images from several cameras showed him looking around as if studying the place. For three days before the kidnapping, the same man, always with his head covered by a hood, was on the surveillance footage.- It's very suspicious, but what guarantees it's not just a thief?The man shows a new set of images, this time of the entrance to Christop
David picks up the phone and calls the technicians.- Go to the Carson residence and go through everything with a fine-toothed comb. If there are no bugs in the residence, the kidnappers should be following the victim. Check if any suspicious cars were near the company or residence. Saphira and Christopher have been going to work and home together. With the recent scandal, she has never walked alone again. Guys, it's important to me that we find this woman as quickly as possible. I owe the lives of my wife and son to Christopher. I don't even want to imagine not returning the favor.- Rest easy, boss. Let's look at all the images we can from the last few days and send a team to the Carson house.- Thanks, guys.David takes his coat and leaves for Christopher's house. His wife is already there. He had called to tell her what had happened, and she picked up their son and ran to Chris's house.- I don't have good news, but that doesn't mean it's bad. They changed cars to disappear with S
Although it needed to be in an uncertain part for 48 hours for a person to be considered missing, with the visual image that Saphira had been kidnapped, the Police and FBI immediately began collecting evidence.Unfortunately, no establishment had a camera that could facilitate the identification of the vehicle used to transport Saphira. Still, careful viewing of the images collected from nearby establishments identified a white van speeding away from the area where the store's back door was located.Although the license plate could not be identified, they could determine the van's direction.The van was seen entering a garage but was never seen leaving.When the FBI arrived, they found the van abandoned, with the doors unlocked.- Fuck, it's impossible to know from all the vessels that come in and out which one the kidnappers used. Check the surveillance cameras on site.One of David’s subordinates says:- There is none, sir. It appears the cameras were vandalized two days ago. They w