His Eyes Say Yes

Gabriel held him as close as possible, simply resting his chin on his son's head.
"So... you said you made a friend?"

"Mhmm...Toni..." Blaine sighed, smiling at his mother when Angel pecked his cheek, handing the food while still speaking with Misery.

"A slave? Or a master?" He knew it was a slim chance but god he hoped some master was nice to Blaine...

"He was a slave....he was used to being hurt and stuff...he was there when you got me...he took care of me."

"Oh that boy." Gabriel frowned lightly. Well damn. "Well I'm glad he took care of you baby..."

"I think I scared the masters...."
Quincy was a scary man.

"How baby?" He doubted that...

"I told them who my Grandpa was....they left me alone for a while after that." He looked up at his father. "I think Grandpa could beat em."

"Maybe..." Gabriel nodded. Very unlikely but maybe....

"Maybe not all of them all alone but....with uncle Rhett and Quinton....Maybe." He sighed softly.

Gabriel nodded, hugging him tightly as there was a hard knock on the door. Gabriel peeked out the window. There was a very angry Barry with Toni on a leash beside him.

Angel stepped up to his lover.
"See here, imma call my fucking daddy...." He hissed, his eyes a deep orange.
"Toni!" Blaine squeaked, looking at his father.

"Thats him...?" Gabriel raised an eyebrow. He could barely recognize him from the quick glimpse he'd seen before. The boy was covered in blood, beaten and battered.
He stood and followed Angel, Blaine clutched tightly to his chest.

Angel called up his father and explained, cracking the door and glaring at Barry.
"Your got one minute to leave, my dad is on his way...and I see no back up so get back!"
Blaine pressed close to his father.
"Dont let him get me..."

"He doesn't scare me. Kid I can have backup in seconds." He rolled his eyes leaning against the doorway. "Wheres the kid?"

"So can he."
He got back on the phone, telling his father about who they were dealing with after he slammed the door in Barry's face.
Not too long, Quincy had a mini army of large men gathered, he ran the fucking slave trade...

Barry was still not worried. Within minutes, Barry had his own group of men assembled.

Quincy rolled up in a large truck, he didnt think he needed many men, he just had Rhett, Trever, Quinton and Trever's friend Kelsey with him, get got out and took a look at the men, rolled his eyes.
"Do any of you really think you scar us? Move." He shoved several of them, including Barry to get to the door.
"Angel, open the door and be ready , Trever is out here, fair warning." He looked back at the lanky man, still covered in blood.
The door was opened wide enough to Quincy to step inside.

When Trever's name was mentioned, Gabriel immediately clutched Angel to him along with Blaine.

Trever laughed at him, bouncing around and poking Rhett.
"They fear me."
The bigger man shook his head. "Thay ave reasn' ta." He stepped inside, trying to get Trever in before he noticed Barry.
He liked Barry...
Rhett didnt.

Barry was glancing at the other men, looking them over. Sure it'd be tough but he was pretty sure he could take them...
Toni was on a leash which Barry held. It was tied so tight around his neck the boy could barely breath, his face a light red although you could barely tell through all of the purplish bruises.

Quinton leaned against the door frame, watching Trever and Barry.
Trever giggled at them sadistically, licking his lips.
"So Barry, you had to threaten to bring all these people to beat Mr.McDaniel's? I don't blame you." He clicked his tongue. "I personally dont fear him but you know...but the question is, what do I want to know." Her circled the larger man, his hands clasped behind his back.
"Nice looking bitch ya got there friend."

"Well he said he had backup so I figured why not have some of my own?" He shrugged, his foot nudging Toni just enough to topple the small boy over from his position on his hands and knees.
Toni grumbled before crawling back upright.
"Eh, he's alright. Could do better."

"I think I heard from a little birdy you were the one to suggest back up my pussified friend." The man squatted down, his eyes scanning Toni.
"Who's bitch?"

"Me and Jack pass him back and forth." He shrugged, cracking his neck.
Toni looked Trever over with interest.
He was with the good men... trying to save Blaine. He assumed this man was good...
How wrong he was.