Chapter 7: What Tool to Use, Time to Go.

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I was looking at my tools trying to think what to torture him with. I came across a car battery with cables, nah that's to much. I'll just abuse him and then I'll move up the levels of pain. I went and took a seat back in front of Evan. "So this is how it goes, I ask you a question and if you don't answer I abuse you any way I want."

"I won't tell you shit!" I hope this doesn't take long. Ive got to go see that job tom told me about. "Why were you looking for tomboy and what do you want from her?" He just looked at me and didn't answer. "Alright" I put my brass knuckles on and punched him in the face leaving a mark.

"why are you looking for tomboy?!" Again didn't answer. I punched him in the stomach instead and immediately started bruising. "I'm going to ask you this same question until you answer now tell me!" No response. I punched him in the face again and his lip started bleeding. "What do you want with tomboy?!" Instead of answering he just spat blood on my face.

I closed my eyes and tried to hold my anger in. I opened them to see him faintly laughing and I joined in. "Haha that...that was a good one." I stopped laughing and punched him in the face. "You know Evan you seem like a good guy, but you dress like an ass."

I went to my desk and grabbed a knife and went back and sat down in front of him again. "Have you ever been cut then had lemon juice poured over it?" He looked like he was going to pass out from dehydration. "I-its the best feeling in...the world." He said barely able to talk. I sliced his chest from his shoulder diagonally down to his hip. He let out a scream in pain and started breathing heavy. "Now you just need the lemon juice." I said getting up.

"Got it." I opened the lid and held it over his chest. "You can make this stop just by telling me what you need tomboy for." His eyes were almosted closed. "I'm not...saying anything." I just shrugged my shoulders. "That's what you think." I poured the lemon juice directly over his cut and he let out a loud scream. "When I get out of these chains on going to kill you!" He said violently trying to get out of his chains.

"I like your commitment, but won't last for long." I cut his neck. "You know what I don't think this lemon juice is working. I should use hot sauce later, but this will do for now." I poured the lemon juice on his neck and again he screamed.

"I almost feel bad for you considering your team is a piece of shit." I said and he scoffed at me. "Oh, no offense." I went back to my shelf and started looking for a new tool. I looked at my watch and seen it was noon and the meeting was at 1.

"Thomas I need you to watch the guys, I'm going to that job you told me about." I said as he walked down stairs. "Wait your going?" He questioned heading towards the medical beds. "Yeah, I'll be back soon."

I went upstairs and changed my clothes to mean combat clothes. Black pants with a leather jacket with combat boots. I wonder what they'll have planed for me. I grabbed my gun, knife, and my car keys and went out the door.

I started my way to the meeting which was in the city. I've sold to many people before from bombs to guns and other devices such as my location device. They always used my bombs for wars between gangs or greeting into vaults. I didn't really care as long as I get paid and I'm not harmed in the process of using a tomboy creation.

This is the reason why I got kicked from the army...well, that and killing men that taunted me and should have known better. It wasn't my fault they said I wasn't army material, that i was the reason why we got bombed a couple of miles away from camp, and they knew I had the strength to murder them. The army wasn't tomboy material that's what it was... Who cares anyway it was only 7 guys.

I pulled up to a tall building that was at least 60 stories up. This is the place. I was walking in when a couple of girls wouldn't stop waving and smiling at me. I kinda forgot I still looked like a man. Damn my hotness. I went to the front desk and it was a woman. "I'm here for the R.W meeting." I said looking around making sure I wasn't being followed. "That is a secret meeting i will need your Code name and the password to the meeting." The girl said looking at me as if I didn't belong. I got close to her and whispered. "Code name tomboy. Password Darkle." She just looked at me as if I lied to her "sir tomboy is a girl and you look nothing like her. I'm going to call security." She said picking up the phone. "Wait! I am. Scan my eyes." She had RBF and looked like she didn't like me.

"Fine, look into this device." I took my contact out and looked into it. The light came out green and the screen showed my code name. Her eyes widened and she just starred at me. I couldn't tell if she was going to shit herself or explode from excitement. "O-oh my...um w-why do you look like that?" She questioned turning white. "That's confidential." I said looking around again. "Yes, yes of course. Just a minute." She picked up the phone and I could hear her talking. "Sir, tomboy is here." I couldn't hear the person she was talking to, but the person had a deep voice. "I must take you to the conference room, for it is hidden."

We walk to the elevator and stepped inside. "I need your hand print she said after pressing a button and a flat screen came up. I laid my hand on it and it was scanned. I looked at how many levels the building had and only had 60 going up, but no basement. "What level is the conference on?" I questioned. It looked like she was waiting for something. "Its on -13" she said after a dial pad came up and we went down.

Me and her were the only one in the elevator. "I'm Danny by the way." She said sticking out her and. "I would introduce myself, but you already know me from the looks of it." I said shaking her hand a bit harder than what she did. "Yes, everyone says you are...um very dangerous." She said in a shaky voice. "Really? I tend to torture and blow up things here and there, but its not much." I could hear he swallow at that moment.

"I've heard you-" my phone started going off. "Oh sorry, I've got to take this." I slide a crossed my screen to right answering the call which was from tom. "What do you what?" I asked. "Evan hasn't spoke yet and I've gotten to pain level 5 which is drowning him in water and bringing him back up." I thought about the next level. "Try putting small drops of acid on his arms and legs." I heard evan in he back round screaming. "Alright, I'll call you if I need help." We hung up the phone and I put it back in my pocket.

I looked over at the woman and it looked like she was going to pass out. "Now what were you saying?" I questioned here. "Oh um forget it. We are here." I looked in front of me seeing the doors open and then seen the end of a gun pointing in my direction.

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