Vanoss POV.

I heave a heavy sigh in annoyance. So Maxis' brother 'didn't know a damn thing.' I sighed again. I trug down the hall towards where I left Del.

While I walked the short distance, something she said made me think for a moment. If Kyle was older than Maxis, that would make him the next in line for the company. Why didn't he know anything?

I looked down at my rapidly redding hand. I hit her pretty hard. I shook my head and opened the door into Kyle's room.

Del was leaning over the bloody, and whimpering figure of Kyle. I wince at the sight, Delirious never went easy on captives.

He turned to me, his hockey mask giving me no indication of his expression. I look past him to the gory, crimson covered male and frowned.

"He didn't give any information, huh?" I asked, making my voice low and threatening.

"No, Boss, he didn't. No amount of pain is making him talk." Delirious responds, shaking his bloody fist off.

"As if I w-would tell you anything, a-anyway." Kyle retorts weakly, coughing out a bit of blood. This caused Del to raise his fist.

I cleared my throat, effectively stoping Delirious from hitting him again, "well, your sister was rather pliant. She gave us plenty of information about your home life, and that of your parents." I spoke, trying to rile him.

He growled, "no she didn't, she'd never do something so dumb, and to people who kidnapped her, none the less. What do you even want from us?" He glared at me to which Delirious huffed in annoyance.

I smiled, I already knew a lot about them, and their parents, but it was best to cause him to spill anything. "So you say. You know, I'll be willing to let you go-" his eyes light up at that. "- if you tell me what your father did to one of our men." He visibly frowned, blood dripping from his wounded nose into his already blood stained black shirt. His hair was ruffled and messy, no longer in the ponytail he arrived with.

Kyle coughed again, pulling at the restraints, "I don't know, I haven't seen my dad in a few months, neither has my sister." He proclaimed. I gave a sigh, I knew he didn't know. I had a feeling Maxis also didn't know.

"Well, either way, I'll be going, Delirious, make sure you feed them both, and please, clean him up. You will also be expected to come to the meeting in an hour, get yourself cleaned up as well." I turn to the door after seeing Delirious nod.

I walked back into the hallway, quietly closing the door behind me. I heaved an even heavier sigh before walking towards the lobby.

??? POV

I walked down the long hallway, humming a tune as my long red hair bounced off my back every step I took. I hear a door open in front of me and I see Vanoss walk out. His eyes closed and he gave a sigh. I frowned.

I see him walking away and I try to catch up. "Hey, E- er, Vanoss! What's wrong?" I ask, seeing him whip around to me.

"Oh, Irish Ram, ah, nothing much. We just have a few new captives, trying to find Wildcat. He disappeared around the Spiders' area." He spoke and my brown eyes widened.

"You mean you finally found out where he was kidnapped from?" I ask, to which Vanoss nods.

"Unfortunately, we don't have his location at this moment, but all will be discussed during the meeting. You're welcome to join, I'm not going to force you like I am Terroriser."

I nod in understanding and he turns back towards the hotel lobby and I watch him walk away. I sigh and turned back to the door Vanoss left from.

Before I can stop myself, I stand in front of it. My nerves shake a bit and I turn the door knob. A masked face whirls around to face me, a bloody rag in his hand.

I smile in relief as I realize Delirious is in here. My smile becomes a bit strained as I look past him towards an unrecognizable figure of a man in his early 20s, eyes closed from the blood or pain I couldn't tell.

"Ram, did Vanoss give you permission to enter this room?" Del's voice is cold and low, sending shivers down my spine. I shook my head.

"No, but I figured you'd want some help cleaning him up." I point to the heaving figure of a man.

Delirious nods, picking up another rag from a pile I didn't even see before.

I accept the towel and Del moves over so I can wipe the hostages face off. I give it a clean swipe and the man's eyes open.

My breath catches as his ocean blue eyes peer untrustingly into mine. The time around me freezes as I cradle his bloody cheek in my hand, trying my best to clean it off.

Terroriser's POV

I grumble as I walk out of our weaponry. I apparently needed to go on a mission to collect two kids instead of looking for Wildcat's location. I didn't even need to be on that mission as it only took Basically and Delirious to obtain the sons of bitches.

I close the door with a slam and walk towards my own room. I gently open my own door, and carefully close it back. I didn't want to let my one picture frame fall. I sigh and take a look at it.

It was the only remaining photo I had of my sister and I after our house burnt down due to an enemy gang. The photo shows the two of us in the beach. Her red, shiny, curly hair flows in the wind as she's smiling relaxingly towards the camera. My own brown, unruly hair is out of my face and flaunting my big forehead.

I remembered Ram laughed at it when she saw the results from Wildcat. I remember chuckling myself as her laugh became contagious.

I blink away the memory and turn to my desk, sitting down in my rolling chair and turned on my PC. I really needed to get a move on with looking for Wildcat.

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I'm not gonna lie, I've had this done for ages, I was just procrastinating on starting the next chapter. Hehe, stay tuned, well find out more of our duo and the gangs missing member :)