Proving Her Wrong

Chapter 18

Raven sighed in annoyance as he cut another chunk of skin out of the man's upper thigh, "Why you after her?" He asked again. He was starting to get annoyed and that was not a good thing.

"Fuck you," he said through clenched teeth.

Raven yanked a different knife out of the side of Alexander and chuckled as he moaned. He rolled the chair her was sitting on over to the female and laughed at the woman's tears. "Tell me where and I stop," he demanded as he stuck the stapler to her breast and pressed inserting a staple into her skin.

"I don't know," She sobbed. "I swear I don't know."

"What do you know?" Owen asked as he slid his cufflinks into his pockets and removed his tie.

"Just that she has something the boss wants and she was last seen with your daughter," she sobbed, "I swear that's all I know."

"Why are you here?" Axel asked.

"She escaped with the child so we thought she would show here with it," She sobbed.

"Our daughter is NOT an IT," North growled as he took a hammer and slammed it into her ribs.

"Careful," Sean said softly as Silas pulled North back after multiple blows. "It won't do us any good if you puncture her lung before we got all the information."

"FUCK!" North screamed as he threw the hammer, and it landed in the man's gut.

"Here's what you wanted," Luke said as he pushed a tray up behind the two people hanging from the barn. "Have we learned anything?"

"Not yet," Axel mumbled. "She has something, but we already knew that."

Raven blew salt into the wounds and the men laughed when Alexander and the woman groaned. "Where is she?"

"We don't know," Alexander groaned, "this was the last place for us to look."

"Why now?" Raven asked.

"Fuck you," Alexander glared.

"Information was leaked—" The woman whimpered.

"SHUT UP Anne!" Alexander spat.

"They are going to kill us anyway," she groaned, "might as well tell them."

"No," Alexander growled, "they should suffer."

"If nerves burn hot enough you feel no pain but cold," Raven said as he stood and started circling them. He circled them again while twirling his knife. "Know that?"

"What?" she asked.

He picked up a blowtorch and lit it while standing in front of them. They watched as he ran his fingers over the blue flames with a mischievous smile on his lips. He walked behind them then forced back a laugh as Alexander screamed the moment the popsicle touched his back where his kidneys are located while he put the blowtorch on the steak that was on the table.

"Tell me," Raven screamed over Alexander's screams.

"STOP!"

"Tell us what we want to know," Owen said as he unbuttoned his shirt, "it's that simple."

"I see Raven removed his lip rings," Luke muttered to Gabe.

"More like fucking yanked them out," Gabe chuckled, "I didn't know the lip could pull that far."

"He also put salt in the wounds," Nathan chuckled, "And alcohol."

"Ouch," Luke winced, "Good thing he's on our side."

Raven picked up a new popsicle and pressed it into the female's spine just as Axel lit the blowtorch, her screams filled the air as they forced their faces to remain blank.

"I'll tell," she gasped when as he poked her dislocated shoulder. "I'll tell you."

"Shut up!" Alexander gasped, "don't say anything!"

"I'm done," Raven growled as he grabbed some pliers and began yanking his teeth out. "Tell me what want to know, NOW."

"We were," she gasped and shook, "hired to hunt her down."

"Why?" Raven asked.

"She stole something from the boss and he wants it back."

"Who's your boss?" Axel asked.

"Mr. Weiland," Anne whimpered.

"Scott Weiland?" Owen asked and she nodded.

"Thut up bitch," Alexander spat a mouthful of blood out.

"He's dead," Raven smirked darkly, taking pride in their wide eyes. "She kill him."

"No," Alexander glared, "You lie."

"Nyet," Raven shook his head, "She kill him." He took his phone from Corey and pulled up the pictures Marc had sent for proof then showed them.

"That bitch," He growled. "I knew I should have killed her and that brat when I had the chance."

Raven took his favorite knife and shoved it into his ribcage just below his lungs. "Don't pull it out, Raven," Sean shook his head. "If you do, he will die and you won't get your information."

"He threaten Kitten and baby kitten," Raven glared at him.

"I understand that," Sean nodded, "but if he dies before telling you what you want, you will never get that information."

"Fine," he sighed the barely pressed it in even more, "spill. Either way you die. If she die before you, I make worse than now."

He inhaled so softly that Raven wondered for a second if he already passed. "Fine," he whispered, his spirit finally broken as he listened to Anne sob as Raven inserted needles into her skin after running them through the blowtorch. "Just stop, please."

"Finally," Raven sighed as he yanked the needles out and dropped them onto the tray Sean brought over to him. "Talk."

"She stole," he gasped, "she stole—"

"Hacked computer," Anne whimpered, "stole black book information."

"Erase motherboard of his computer," Alexander groaned. "He wanted it back at all costs."

Just then Raven's phone rang and Corey answered putting it on speaker since Raven's hands were drenched in blood. "Da?"

"GET DOC HERE NOW!" Marc screamed, his voice cracked, "Yevgeny...she...I can't...Yevgeny..."

Raven growled pulled his gun out and let out two shots, "Done."

"I'm tracking," Corey declared as Sean, Luke, and Kota raced back into the house.

Raven took the cloth from Owen, "On way."