Jax's Point of View
I carried her in my arms and put her back in the car.
Oh how tempted I was to not chain her up and gag her. She didn't know the Black Hunter. The polygraph test never lies so she must be telling the truth. No way in hell can anyone outsmart the test.
It was the most reliable way of finding out of information.
Ok maybe not, there is the torturing side of it all but I wouldn't dare lay a hand on her on any women in any sort of cases with no exception to the case.
But she knew something that is meant to be a secret and I plan on finding out.
After all, I am the most ruthless guy in the whole of America.
So I needed to be close around her so I can keep a personal eye on her.
'Sloan, tell the men to get Nem-Reina Romano's belonging out of her house into mine and then burn the whole thing.' I ordered and cut the call before any of his sneaky remarks could be heard.
I held a cloth to her face which would sedate for about 6 to 7 hours at the least.
Enough time to het her in the house with her belongings.
When we got to the house, I carried her up to the spare room.
Despite it being the spare room it was relatively large. A bedroom with a dress room, bathroom and even a walk in closet.
There was a tv in front of the bed.
I laid her on the bed and took the handcuffs out of the bed lamp table drawers and handcuffed her to the bed.
It was relatively big so I stuck her in the middle.
In case she woke up, she needs entertainment so I turned on the tv and saw peppa pig playing live. Maybe that'll entertain her for a bit.
I ordered the maids around the place to put all of her stuff in the allocated space it would usually be in. Hopefully she'll like her new home with me.
In the meantime, I went back to the warehouse to deal with some trouble with the Greeks who have no self control but we don't know which gang.
One of my men found one on the port trying to sneak out one of our shipment.
A fool let me tell you?
They didn't even tell him how to act sly or blend in.
Pure amateurs.
I walked into the torture room when I saw Theo torturing him.
'Want a go, boss?' he asked smiling.
'Mmhmmh.'
I took a knife and cut a line down his chest letting him bleed out.
'Who are you working for?'
'I won't tell you.' he snarked.
I stabbed a knife in his right knee.
'WHO'
I stabbed a knife in his left knee.
'ARE'
I stabbed his left palm.
'YOU.'
I stabbed his right palm.
'WORKING'
I stabbed his chest right in the core.
'FOR?'
'Non dico vobis quia ego autem non semper neque. Et ait autem amen dico vobis quia unus est enim Sequetur quandoque te ista cetera of vestri vita.' he said.
I knew latin and he just said 'I won't tell you not now not ever. But let me tell you one thing we will haunt you for the rest of your life.'
'Hope you are ready to meet your father, Lokodiva.' I said while shooting him right between the eyes.
Bullseye.
I went back to the house and went straight to her room.
All I saw was empty handcuffs on the bed.
Where on God's earth did she go now?
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Teen FictionReina Clementine Romano the youngest Romano of the Sicilian mafia and course the most badass. A successful CEO of the Romano's hotel in the day; but at the night she hides under the name The Black Hunter. A professional crazy criminal with talents i...