GRUESOME

DANTE'S POV

I carve my initials on his chest. He screams in pain and shakes on the table that is holding him as if he were convulsing.

"Stop!" he cries out. It sounds like music to my ears. I grab some alcohol and pour it over the wound I just gave him and he screams like crazy. And then I grab some hot sauce and pour it over the wounds. He screams and thrashes on the table. Liam watches it all with a smile on his face and Kent looks like he's going to throw up. The other men watch happily.

Headshot looks like he wants to join in. Shadow looks like he wants to kill him, but none of them interfere. They know this is not their fight and they are right to not but in.

"Tell me the location of erotica." I ask him, going straight to the point as I point my knife at his left eye.

"I can't." He says breathing heavily, not even able to utter words because of how much pain he's in. I want to go for his eyes and rip them out but Kent reaches for my hand and stops me. I almost stab him instead but all I do is give him a death stare.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I ask him.

"You're going to kill him before you get any answers out of him. Let me do the questioning and when I'm done you can torture him all you want." Kent proposes and I let out a laugh as I rip my hands from his hold.

"And why would I let you do that?" I question.

"because I don't think you and Liam are n the right headspace right now. You're going to kill him Dante and all of this would have been for nothing." I stare at him, contemplating his request and deep down, I know he's right.

I'm not one to be drive entirely by emotion but right now, that is what is happening and Kent seems to have his emotions in check. I back away reluctantly as he pushes me away from the director.

"I'm going to ruin you Kent. You're going to lose your jon and I'll have you put behind bars. Get me the hell out of here! That was a direct order detective!" He orders but Kent only sighs and gives the director a huge punch to the face. My eyes widen in surprise. I thought he didn't want to kill him yet.

"Do you realize what you've done?" Kent yells at him. "You have sullied the FBI name. You're a disgrace. An abomination and you do not deserve the position you have. You don't deserve it!"

"So this is why you have always been constantly shutting down the erotica case! To save your own damn skin? I'm so embarrassed to work in the same branch as you. You're a fucking disgrace and I'll make sure to expose you to the entire world!"

"'You don't have any proof of what you're accusing me of. You have none!"

"Are you still fucking trying to deny it? Even after you've been caught red handed? You took advantage of one of the girls in that place and you have the nerve to look me in the eye and lie about it? You have a wife! You have children! I know you don't want your kids to die, so tell me the location o erotica and I'll make you a deal. I'll make sure I do everything in my power to give your kids a comfortable life and keep them protected from erotica because I ensure you director. You're not getting out of this place alive. These people will make sure you due a slow and painful death so I suggest you collaborate and not make this harder for yourself." Kent flares his nostrils as he speaks. I can tell the anger has gotten to him too.

"You think you can keep my kids safe?" The director says with a small scoff. "I'm sire veronica already knows by now that I was taken. She must be after my children right now!"

"Tell me where erotica is found and I'll make sure they're safe!" Kent raises his voice. "Help me end this madness. You know it's wrong!" 

"You're in no position to give me a moral lesson Kent. Did you know those two men killed federal officers. You're in here sympathizing with enemies so i guess you and i are not so different are we?" Kent punches him in the nose.

"Don't you ever compare you and I ever again! What you do, what you have done. It's more than evil. You don't deserve to live. You and your band of freaks don't deserve to be alive!"

"Erotica is bigger than you think." The director says. "You'll never be able to take the organization down."

"I'll start somewhere." Kent says.

"This is taking too fucking long and I don't have time for all the cinematics. If he won't talk, then I'll make him." I say with irritation and tear off the director's boxers. He screams and trembles when I place my knife at the tip of his dick and make a small cut. Blood oozes out of his dick as I glare at him. As I derive pleasure from his screams.

"The location director, or I will cut this stupid tool between your legs you treasure so much and feed it to you. If you don't want to die a slow and painful death, fucking tell me where it is!"

"You don't understand." The director starts laughing. "I'm more afraid of Veronica and her bosses than I am of you. You have no idea what you're dealing with boy. You're playing with fire and you don't even know it. You think this all ends with Veronica. You think this all ends in New York. Those girls who are to be auctioned will be shipped out of here when they are bought and you will never see them again. You can't save anyone because no matter how ahead you are, erotica is always one step ahead of you. You can't win. You can't ever win."

I stare at the man on the bed with wide eyes. I can't believe the words that are coming out of his mouth. Did he just say he fears erotica more than he fears for his life right now? Maybe I haven't made myself clear. Maybe he doesn't understand fully the kind of position he's in.

He should be begging for mercy. I flare my nostrils and then start drawing my knife down his thighs. He screams, he sweats, he cries.

"Alright!" He screams. "Alright! Stop. Please stop." He begs, the confidence in his voice immediately fading away as I draw my knife closer to his dick.

"You took advantage of an innocent girl! What kind of sick person do you have to be to something like that? What kind of monster do you have to be to exploit women like that?" I stab him in the thigh.

"What gives you the fucking right?" He screams out in pain but I don't care. I'll skin him alive for all I care if that teaches him some fucking manners.

"What kind of fucking monster are you?" I grab the knife out of his thigh and plunge it into one of his finger nails. I have to stop myself because at this point, I don't think I could stop if I continued.

"Did you think you would never get caught? Did you think you just had the ability to get away with your sins? Did you think you would not get your karma?"

I grab his dick and press down hard on it with enough force to crush his balls. "I'm going to ask you one last time. Where the fuck is the location to erotica!?" I scream in his face as he cries weakly.

I scream in his face as he struggles to breathe n between the pain.

"I'll t-tell you but Kent you have to keep you p-promise. You have to protect my kids." He stutters in pain, barely able to get a word out. Kent simply nods and then tuns his face away from the scene.

And so, the director gives me the exact location of erotica. I smile and release his balls. I walk towards his head and pat lightly on it.

"That's a good boy." I say with a smirk, widening my eyes in a psychotic way. This is a good thing. I have the location to erotica now. I can go there right now if I want to but I know it'll take some time. I need to prepare.

Liam and Kent look to me triumphantly. The other men look to me triumphantly. I can kill the director now. I can live my greatest fantasies on him. I can put him out of this world and I swear to God, his death will not be quick.

He has to pay for all his crimes and he has to do so in the most painful way possible.