The Nerd is A Gangleader •Completed•

• 7 • Edited

Children to Eat

Looking upon the guy one last time before I slap him awake. He jolts awake with the sound of my slap echoing in the enclosed medium size room.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR!" he screamed. Ugh, he needs to stop being such a baby it was just a slap.

"Shut up, be happy I didn't do it as hard as I wanted to or as hard as what my friend here wants to do." He looks over Mark, intimidated. "Now if you tell us what we need to know you get food and water and maybe even freedom depending on how I feel afterward," I explain to him while Mark gave the guy a death stare.

"Depends on what you want to know," the guy answered.

The guard I had Mark tell to bring food and water walks in and places it on the floor then walks out. Smirking I pick the sandwich up and walk towards the guy in the chair.

"Let's start with some easy questions, like what's your name," I ask while waving the sandwich around freely close to his face.

"Por qué debería decirte perra," he answered. He said 'why would I tell you bitch' in Spanish.

"Lo harás a menos que quieras sentarte aquí y morir de hambre mientras Mark te asegura que, sin embargo, él quiere hacerlo todos los días," I told him in Spanish back he looks at me wide-eyed. I told him 'You will unless you want to sit here for days and starve while Mark tortures you however he wants to every day'.

The guy scowled at me.

"So let me ask you one more time what is your name," I said getting in his face.

"Xavier," was his flat reply.

"There you go, Xavier, that wasn't so hard now was it," I smirked at him. "So Xavier let's make a deal yeah, OK well if you answer my questions you get food water and maybe freedom as I said before, now are you willing to participate," I asked with fake excitement.

"Fine," he grumbles.

"Good now, second question who do you work for," I said putting the sandwich back on the tray.

"I don't know," he mumbled looking down at the sandwich I threw back on the plate.

Mark grunts behind me, about to make his way toward Xavier. I put my arm out to stop him from hurting him, we need as much information from him as we can get and beating the dude won't get us anywhere.

"You see my friend here did not like the answer you just gave us would you like to repeat that but correctly this time," I bend over to be face to face with him.

"I actually don't know I've never met the guy or seen him I was hired by someone else and every time they tell me to pick up the girls he would tell me that the boss will be watching, so I assumed he wasn't the boss," Xavier said sounded completely honest. I look at him trying to detect if he's lying to me.

"Do you know who I am," stand straight raising my eyebrow at him.

"No, why? Was I suppose to pick you up to?" he replied with a cocky smirk.

"No, but the police will be picking your body up from a ditch when they find you dead," I threatened him to get my point across very clear I wasn't playing around.

He visibly gulped.

"So where were we, oh yes who is the guy that hired you," I frowned, Mark stood there looking bored but his stance should he was ready to pounce if needed.

"I don't really know if this is his real name, but he would tell me to just call him JJ, I've only really seen him for a few times we mainly communicate over the phone."