Five minutes later I am walking down the dimly lit hallway.
Luckily the clothes that I was given contained a black turtleneck, covering the hickeys that were already forming, some black suit pants and black boots.
Walking into the cell, I find my partners leaning against the wall, surrounding the horrified looking dude, who is tied to a chair by some thick robes.
I ignore Ace, also ignoring the way my pussy clenches with his attention, whos heated gaze is already searching me. I can feel his eyes roaming my body and stopping on my neck, glaring at the fabric that's covering it.
"Finally." Mateo breaths out. He pushes off the wall and walks to the wall behind the guy. He takes some black gloves from the table, putting them on slowly, while looking for his todays torture weapon.
Mateo is good at his job. He is the kind of man who keeps calm in almost every situation, not letting anyone see how angry he is or whatever emotion he wants to hide. It scares people to not know what is going to happen next to them.
Mateo is always trying to keep clean, that's why the hand gloves. He hates it when even one hair is even out of place or when someone even comes just one minute too late.
Picking up an obsidian knife blade, one of the sharpest and thinnest daggers, 10 times sharper than a razor blade, made by flaking a long, thin sliver from a core of obsidian.
"You know how this works," walking in front of the man, he lowers his head to stare into their eyes, giving of an intimidating vibe, "you don't talk, and I'll have my fun of cutting off your body parts. Slowly. And painfully. Got it?"
However, our little prisoner decides to be a bad boy and spits in Mateo's face.
Calmly standing tall again, Mateo rams the dagger in the guys' middle finger, earning a scream from him.
"Listen man, I don't know anything I swear." That gets a scoff from us.
Ace steps forward. "What's your name?"
With hesitation the man answers with a shaky and quiet voice. "Erik."
"Full name."
"Moore. Erik Moore."
Aces' gaze shifts to Lorenzo and already knowing what to do he walks out of the cell.
Both Mateo and Ace are leaning back against the wall.
We are all staring at Erik, who is looking at us all nervously.
A smirk appears on my face.
A minute passes, silence big in the room and his ragged breathes heavy, and suddenly, there's Mateo's dagger flying at Erik's arm.
A loud scream and a loud 'fuck' followed escape the guy and then Mateo steps forward again. "I don't have all day. Now, talk."
"I swear dude, I don't know anything. Fuck, I don't even know what you want from me."
I chuckle and step forward before Mateo can do anything else. "Do we look stupid to you?" I get in his face, so close I feel his disgusting breath on me. His breaths shakes and he turns his gaze to where my feet are.
So, I take his jaw in my hand and squeeze tightly, bringing his head to meet my gaze.
I rip the dagger from his arm, causing him to let out a little wince. I inspect the dagger with his blood dripping from it, holding it up in the light, a psychotic smile forming on my lips.
"Listen Erik, how about you answer our questions," my hand leaves his jaw and start traveling down his uninjured arm, "and maybe later," my hands circle his shrimp of a dick, "I'll reward you."
He looks at me, unsure and looks around at the others, keeping quiet though when his gaze returns to mine.
I lift the dagger, directing it at his dick, raising my brows with a tilt of my head.
"No no no wait! Fuck." Taking in a deep breath Erik mumbles, "I'll tell you what you need."
I stand tall with a smile on my face, turning to Mateo.
I stretch my arms out to the guy behind me, who audibly swallows. "He's all yours."
Mateo's hand lands on my shoulder as he stretches out his other hand, requesting for me to give him back his dagger. And I do so without hesitating, going to stand beside Levina.
"We know Iwasaki didn't send you personally." Erik gives him a questioning look. "Of course." Mateo walks to the table behind the guy. "Tell us who sent you." Taking a white cloth, Mateo cleans the obsidian knife blade.
Erik takes a breath in, ready to answer when Lorenzo returns, a laptop in hand, carrying a smug look.
"No need to torture Eren anymore. I got everything you need to know about him, about his whereabouts these past two years and his friends, etcetera. But I mean you can still torture him for fun of course."
He shoves the laptop to Ace, who reads the information Lorenzo got through.
Ace passes the laptop to Mateo with a smirk, walking to the guy. "I'm going to enjoy torturing you."
My brows crease and I read the information with Levina and Vanessa when Ace punches Eren in the face. Hard.
Oh god. That sick fuck for sure deserved that punch and he deserves thousand more of those.
I should've stabbed his dick when I had the chance.
Raping kids, human trafficking, sacrificing, and selling woman and babies.
What in the...
I don't even want to be sarcastic here.
I could only imagine if that happened to Sky, or Fernanda, Kiyoko, Vanessa, Levina...
Oh fuck.
Walking out of the cell I quickly pull out my phone I dial Alex' number. Only after the third ring Alex pick up the phone.
"What's up?"
I let out a quiet breath of relief. "Are you guys alright?"
"Yeah. Everything's fine. I sent Sky to bed about two hours ago and we're watching a movie now with Fernanda. Why? Did anything happen."
"I'll tell you when we get home."
"Okayyyyy. Then... anything else?"
"No. Sorry for interrupting. Have fun. See you guys later."
"Alright. Bye then."
"Bye."
I don't think I feel well anymore. God damn it.
Sending Vanessa a quick text I head outside and hop on Levi's bike, making my way to Mateo's' place.
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