Julian
"Hey, how is he?" I hear someone ask
"He should be waking up soon." I hear a raspy voice respond... I recognize that voice from earlier. What was his name? Voight right? I begin to open my eyes but I wince in pain the light is so fucking bright.
"Pretty boy is waking up boss." Another person said
I start to rub my eyes and slowly get up, I finally open my eyes and I see Voight and two men but they weren't the ones from earlier."What the hell happen?" I asked while I look around the small room I'm in.
"You attack one of my men I had to knock you out," Voight says
"Knock me out? You fucking drugged me! Where the fuck am I?" I yelled
"Calm down I will explain everything once you're fully recovered-"
"I've fully recovered asshole! Answer my question now!" I snap
Voight sighs and nods his head. "I'm sorry that I drugged you, I had no choice you were about to hurt one of my men. Like I said before my name is Voight, I own this three-story building and I'm in the CIA and I need your help."
I scoff," You expect me to believe that?"
Voight opens the door behind him. "Follow me then and I'll explain everything." I hesitate but I finally get up and follow him, As he leads me out of the room I take a look around the building, lots of people dressed either in all black military uniforms or business uniforms, I see some people typing away on their computers or iPads, phones ringing like crazy-
"In here, Julian, shut the door please." Voight orders. I close the door behind me and took a seat near the door just in case I have to make a run for it.
"Okay explain," I say. He grabs an iPad and turns on the smart tv and shows a mid-forties man wearing an expensive suit.
"This man right here is Vince Gonzales he is in serious trouble, he got caught stealing forty pounds of coke and now he is being tortured by someone we know," Voight swipes to the right and shows a Russian man, "This man right here is Ivan Volkov, he owns the biggest companies in Seattle, we tried to catch him in action but we failed."
"We also think that it is not only him torturing this man but also someone else is helping him." One of the two men spoke up.
Voight continues, "That's right, Volkov is dirty but not this dirty," He swipes again to the right and it shows the man's right hand cut off and his left eye ripped out.
I wince a little and shift uncomfortably, I mean yeah this dude did them dirty but he didn't deserve to be tortured like that.
"How are you getting these pictures?" I asked," Better yet you have enough evidence to turn Volkov why do you need me to help you?"
"We had an undercover cop but we haven't heard from him since then, we know where Ivan is keeping Vince. I read your files, quite a temper, knows martial arts, knows how to use a gun and you are very smart also stubborn." Voight explains
I roll my eyes. "Yeah I know I am but I don't plan on helping you, I got some personal shit I got to do, so bye." I get up to leave but before I get to open the door I stop dead on my tracks when I hear Voight say
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Rogue
ActionPeople say nothing bad happens during the day. They were wrong, something bad happen to me. My best friend Julian spent two years in prison for trying to save my life... but he failed. Everyone thought I was dead... but I became something much worse...