Torture
I waited patiently for Rich to wake up as he was tie up to a metal chair, bolted on the floor.
I just finish cleaning up the glass that he was drink from, the one where I put the sleeping "medicine" in. I heard him groan and slowly opening his eyes.
"W-what happen?" He squints his eyes as he trying to make out his surroundings, sensitive to the light.
"Look who is awake!" I examined in excitement. Rich's eyes widen in surprise and fear, his eyes glances on me.
"Derek? What are you doing?" He asks and stands up just to sit back down again. He moves his arms but they were tied behind the chair.
"Derek" he said more sternly. "What is it? Let me go, this isn't funny. What did you do to me?"
"So many questions" I said standing up and walking over to him. "I'll answer your if you answer mine"
"What are you talking about? LET ME GO!" Rich demands and I punch in square in the jaw
"Don't you rise your voice at me! Your mom ever teach you manners?"
"Not while tied up, no"
"Smartass" I mutter and I walk back to my chair then drag it right in front of Rich. "Alright! Now tell me what you were doing with Night Crew?" I ask bluntly
"W-what... I-I don't know what you are talking about"
"Wrong answer" I pull out my knife and tear open his shirt.
I laid my knife on his skin, pushing down gently. "You wanna answer that again?" I tilt my head. Rich gulp and sat silently not even breathing.
"Very well~" I push my knife roughly against his skin, I watch in interest as the fresh dull blood trail down his chest onto his stomach.
A yell tear from Rich mouth and I look back at him, his face scrunch up in pain. I dig deeper into his skin getting lost in the pain expression he held until I saw a tear fall down from his green eyes.
"O-Okay. Fuck! STOP!" Rich cried. I remove the knife and look down to see a deep cut spilling blood like a waterfall, it was beautiful and peaceful.
He looks so good in red!
He was about to pass out from the lost of blood and I punch up him to get his adrenaline up.
"Hey! Where do you think you are going huh?" I growl, his eyes looking lazily at me. "Now Night Crew before I place this knife" I laid the knife between his legs and smirk at him
"I-I was there to confirm a shipment that going down tonight, I'm just a side piece. I'm not apart of their crew" Rich whisper. I roll my eyes, I'm tired of hearing that.
"What's in the shipment? Why did it involve Jackson Fong?" I ask and he look at me with fear in his eyes as he knew exactly what I was talking about.
"W-who?" I shook my head in disappointment.
"Wrong choice of words, my friend" I chuckle before cutting his arm, his cheek, his chest and I cut open his pants.
"NO STOP!" I smile at his screams and I stop my actions
"Tell me, what is in the shipment?" I gritted my teeth and twirl my knife around my fingers.
I groan as he kept quiet, right when i was about to began torture him again, a beep from my computer interrupted me.
"Save by the bell" I growl and he sigh in relief. I check my computer and it was a popup from the FBI database.
Movement on BBS
BBS ?
"Back to my question.. What is in the shipment! What did you want from Jackson Fong?" I ask again, dealing with BBC? BBK? Wait no, BBS later.
"I told you, I'm just a side piece. I'm not even apart of their "crew", I was there-" Rich told talking mid-sentence.
"Well?~" Wanting him to continue but he stay quiet. "Since, you aren't gonna talk-"
"I could only tell you what is in the shipment, just a whole bunch of documents the Night Crews enemy's meaning you, BBS and basically anyone who ever cross the Night Crew" Rich confess, looks like I have to destroy the shipment if I want my information about me gone...
"Who is BBS?" I ask in wonder
"Short for Banana Bus Squad, group of masked freaks. They been Night Crew enemy for the longest time. They could help you get to Night Crew" I stood silently, a crew?
"And Jackson Fong? Why were you in Can-" I got cut off
"I have everything about him in a red folder, I keep at home." Rich quickly says "But i just tag along to Canada, I just carried the folder that's it"
"Good boy, Rich" Rich look down in shame as I trail the knife around his skin and he breathing got faster. "Where is it?" I press down on his skin, tearing it a little.
"In my bedroom, in the closet. In the safe" Rich panted.
"It's okay, I don't need the code" I snicker, I knew he wasn't going to tell me anyways
"THEY'LL KNOW HOW YOU LOOK LIKE ONCE THEY GET THEIR HANDS ON THOSE DOCUMENTS" He said with hope.
"Nope, I'm gonna destroy it" I saw the hope disappear from his eyes as i laugh.
I did a few deep cuts when i know will hurt the most like under his eyelid, his member and the ear "And trust me, if they did... they'll be running"
"AHHHH! ST- NO AHH I HELPED!" His screams were a blessing as i continued to cut him, my eyes never leaving his and i watch how pain flashes through his eyes then how broken he was and how the life slowly starts drifting away.
I knew i had him... I cut the ropes and he made a run for it but fell straight to the floor.
He sob in the floor, reaching out for the floor as if it was going to come any closer, I so love this part.
"Oh shut up..." I saw in entertainment how he was desperate to get away from me then i got bored when he stop.
"But I helped you" Rich whispers softly that I barely caught what he was saying.
"Never trust the devil, baby boy" I crawl over him, cutting him until the floor was flooding in red the screams were singing around me.
Finishing touches, i craved a 'V' on his chest, he looked so beautiful in red... everyone does.
I grab my gun and pointed right to his forehead, I waited for him to look at me.
Once he did and once he saw the gun, any hope for help was all gone. I smile knowing I got just want I wanted as i pull the trigger and saw the life rip out of him.
"I had better" i confessed. I look at the mirror and removed my owl mask that was splattered with blood.
The tip of my raven black mohawk was cover in red, my clothes are soak in blood and i lick the blood from my lips.
The shipment came to mind and I look at the time and i had about 6 hours left.
I quickly change clothes and I went for my wallet opening it, there was nothing really, my cash was hidden, I had the keycard to my apartment which was completely empty except for a couch, TV, a bed and the 164 folder and I had a copy of the keycard to the Bar's camera room. I placed the wallet in my back pocket.
I look outside, seeing no one then went through a couple of hallways and saw a janitor and his cart.
I hummed at his looks, brown eyes, light brown hair just the way I like it but he's too old in my taste.
I could really use another "fun" kill right now, Rich was just "business" kill. He's old, has green eyes and his black hair with a few gray strands.
I walk up to the janitor, as he was unlocking the door to a room and I took one of the trash bags then put it around his head, tighten around his neck.
I did this for a couple of second just to make him unconscious . I quickly took the cart to my room and placed Rich's lifeless body in a black trash bag.
I left from the back door that leads me behind the building where my car was at without being seen.
I dump him on the last spot on the last spot on the 'V' an alley way that was right behind a liquor store.
I had to wait a couple of minutes since they're were a couple making out. I look back at the time, my shift was about to start. Prefect timing
"Hey, where were you? Were you with Rich?" Ashley was the first one to came up to me when I walk into the building.
"Rich? I went home to rest, I was bleeding a lot" I lift my hand that was wrap with a black fabric.
"He left, I think right after you did. Haven't him seen him since" Ashley explained
"Well he doesn't work on weekdays, you know that" I pointed out
"I know it's just that... I don't know, I have a bad feeling. Forget it" Ashley waves me off and walks to Ana.
I look to see Erik cleaning the dishes before I went to the back to fix the camera tapes.
I took out my wallet, taking out the keycard before entering. I hacked into the camera feed and put the flash drive in.
I took the part where I broke the glass and Rich came after me and did a little magic to put Rich standing still then walking out.
You couldn't really tell, I was okay at this.
If you really look at it and the surrounding around him, you could see it's loop but a lot of people focus on the person they are trying to see and forget the things around them.
"It's must be in here" I heard Ana voice, I look at the flash drive and it was downloading, currently at 73%. "Here use this keycard to get in" Fuck, I jump out of the seat.... 78%, it's going fast, 84% "just right in here, it's the door to your left" 91%. I look up to see a pole on the ceiling, 98% and the doors opens...
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