My King

Chapter 11

Warning: Mature Language (cursing), Sexual Activities

Me and Erik stayed up all night tracking the locations of each car and trying to figure out where Klaue had been taken to. The remaining guards came back to the suite slowly throughout the night each in a different state.

Connor came in around 3 am limping. As soon as the elevator doors opened I rushed over to help him get to a seat. Erik was sat at the dinner table talking with the men who had come in earlier, piecing everything together. The Wakandans had left with Klaue accompanied by the small American which most likely meant that he was being kept at a CIA facility in Busan. I had taken it upon myself to use the cities security camera and face recognition systems to draw points where Klaue and the car, in which they took off, were last seen. I had created a map of all the points I could find. I was able to concentrate their location to a neighborhood. A few more minutes and I could figure out the exact building, but my attention was on Connor now. His leg was nearly split open.

"What happened?!"

He hissed as he lowered himself onto the couch. "Our car got totaled. The other guy is dead and I somehow managed to get out of there with only this."

"You're losing a lot of blood we need to get you to a hospital or somewhere that can take care of this."

Erik and the other men had quieted down as the situation drew their attention. Killmonger got up and approached us. "We can't go to a hospital but that's the benefit of being in a hotel with good connections. I'll make a call, Mr. Kim should be able to handle this."

Erik walked over to the phone and spoke for a few minutes which was quickly followed by the elevator doors opening and three women rushing in with a hospital bed and supplies. Their eyes quickly landed on Connor as their faces were covered with horror. Mr. Kim slowly stepped out of the elevator after them. Although it was the middle of the night he was once again in his suit and glasses with not a single hair out of place. 

The nurses took care of Connor's situation as they later on informed us he was stable. Erik shook Mr. Kim's hand, "Thank you for your help, I hope it wasn't too much of a disruption"

Mr. Kim laughed as he shook his head "Believe me this is one of the calmer nights"

He walked out of the suite as he bid everyone a goodnight and wished us luck. Even though no one had informed him of Klaue's kidnapping it seemed that he already knew. 

Erik turned to me "Tamala can we get that location?"

I rushed over to the computer finalizing the coordinates. I passed on the information to the people at the table as they all seemed to ease at the realization that they were going to be able to get Klaue back. The only real concern people had was being able to get the money Klaue had promised, no worry for the man himself.

After my business was done I went to the room which had been transformed into a mini hospital with IV bags and nurses running around trying to help those who had been injured. Connor had been placed on a bed. His foot had been stitched and wrapped. He seemed slightly out of it.

I approached him and whispered "Hey how are you?"

He opened his eyes slightly more to fully see who was speaking to him. A light smile crossed his face. "hey" he said faintly.

I sighed "You're gonna be okay, the people here are taking great care of you... I still don't know how you managed to get yourself here"

He breathed heavily "The adrenaline and fear for my life gave me the energy" He laughed slightly which pained him.

Connor's eyes shifted to doorway. I looked behind me to see Erik, he was leaning against the door frame watching us speak.

"Get some rest" I whispered, he nodded.