Right Pocket

Marty pretended to lean forward as he let his hand wander to the right side of Victor, before the other man could notice, Marty latched his down the pocket and grabbed the key inside. Victor is quick to react by grabbing Marty’s hand, practically slapping the Englishman in the face with his dick. To his credit though, Marty responded in turn by launching a straight fist into Victor’s balls.

The German bent over and clutched at his dangling manhood. With him now distracted, Marty yanked away and rolled towards Blair with the key in hand. Blair was no longer dazed and while Marty fiddled with the lock, Victor quickly regained his composure and stood up straight. He suddenly hunched over again, unable to fully ignore the pain.

“You son of a bitch!” He pointed a single finger towards Marty as he stalked over. “I’ll have your head for that.”

Just before he could reach the pair, Marty was able to unlock the cuffs and without a moment of hesitation, Blair spun around and fired a burst of magical energy and pierced Victor’s chest. Victor fell downwards; dead on the floor. Marty stared in awe at what should have been physically impossible.

“Wh-what the hell?” the Englishman finally managed to get out.

“I-It’s YOU!!” Blair let down his aggressive posture as a jubilant smile reached his face. He leaped forward and wrapped his arms around his saviour and roommate. “I can’t believe you came. How did you find me?”

“I-I-“

“Wait,” Blair interrupted. He put a finger to Marty’s lips and looked around. “We can’t stay here. We have a chance to escape and we’ve got to take it. How did you get in here?’

There were so many questions spinning through the young man's mind. What did these people want? What happened to the man in the white coat? Was Blair’s hand really glowing? But as much as he wanted these questions answered, he wanted out of this madhouse just that much more. He put these thoughts to one side and went on autopilot.

“Does it matter? We need to hurry and go!”

“Great, if were quick we can get out of here safely. Gwen is still tied up in the other. Let’s grab her and go!”

As Blair grabbed Marty’s hand and dragged him towards the door, it suddenly dawned on the young man not only how bizarre his day had been, but that his entire life was likely about to change.