The Nerd is A Gangleader •Completed•

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"Well, I'd like to warn you that," he jumps in front of me when I go to open the door. I cross my arms over my chest. "His son is in there also," I look at him confused then push him to the side and enter.

"Carter," I say not smiling but not frowning either when I walk in, he stands from his chair to greet me.

"James," he greets me with my more formal name. "This is my son Hunter, I don't know if you remember him," he says while I walk around to my desk.

"No, I don't believe I do," Carter raises his eyebrow at me when Hunter wasn't looking but I wave off his look and continue discussing what he came here for.

The meeting had been a success and I had everything cleared with him as he did me. "So happy that's over I guess, nor that it was a big issue just good to always take care of little issues..," he says.

"Before they become a big issue," Hunter, Carter and I finish the saying.

"Ah yes, nice to know I'm listened to," Carter says as I lead him and Hunter to the elevator.

"So James do you go to any schools around here you don't seem to be that old," Carter says as we wait for the elevator after Mark had pressed the button.

"Well, I'm actually homeschooled why do you ask?" I give him a tight-lipped smile as we all step into the elevator.

"Just asking thought you and Hunter could have, what's it's you younger ones say, going out before dark?" He says in a confused tone.

Carter Black you sly little, I know exactly what he is trying to do, he has been trying to get me to befriend Hunter but I don't care for it. "No Dad, I pretty sure you just made that up yourself," Hunter chuckles to himself in the back of the elevator.

The questioning torture that I was trapped in by the closed elevator doors. "Well I guess it's time to go, but I hope to see you again soon," I give him a fake smile that he reflects right back at me.

"I also Hope to see you again also," Hunter gives us a weird look.

"Why did you just say hope like that dad," Hunter speaks up breaking our staring.

"Like what son?" He looks like an innocent child but way more mature.

"Nothing," Hunter sighs. "Well um, it was nice to meet you, James?" He says unsurely.

"Nope just say J, I only really allow your father to do that," we shake hands and then he leaves out the open front door.

"You are unbelievable," Carter shakes his head at me. "I'll see you later..monkey," he laughs then leaves me with my eyes narrowed at his back as it leaves Mark closing the door behind them.

"Time for our second activity of the day," Mark says with a smirk.

"Oh yeah, that guy did you guys feed him?" I walk while talking to him. People greet me as I pass.

"Oh, we were supposed to do that?" He rubs the back of his neck nervously.

"No." Mark has a look of relief on his face that he probably thinks I didn't catch when I didn't mention it I usually like to tease and mess with him when he does that.

"Great," he says once he has stopped his mini party.

"Now remember Mark we're not going to beat him we just need to get info out of him...then we can treat him to a few punches if he doesn't want to answer our questions." Ok so no we're not going to kill him..yet anyway.

But the dude in here has kidnapped some girls and someone who ever hired him is going to sell them for sex trafficking which is disgusting and we're going to find the man behind all of it and make him beg for us to end him after all the torture I'm planning for him, especially since he has someone close to me.

We walk into the cell and as I stand there looking at the prisoner who is tied up and sleeping peacefully in his seat, I get angry. How can he even live with himself knowing he's helping others sell women like cheap play toys, it's sick.

And he's going to get a taste of his own medicine if we don't get the answers we need today.

Mark tells a guard to bring food to cell #33E,"there's going to be a party there," I smirked.

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