His Tesoro (MxM)

Chapter 12

Matteo

I was sweating, frustrated, angry and pissed, and this dumb bitch in front of me was still denying knowing anything about Spade's shipment that had been stolen.
I hauled the bucket at the wall, causing it to shatter into so many pieces, he flinched as I could hear his small whimpers from inside the plastic bag covering his face.

I yanked it off and gripped his chin, making him face me as I leaned in closer to his face, he was sobbing with tears streaming down his face, and mucus from his nose, eww, disgusting.
He was whimpering and it looked really pathetic, but I couldn't care less about that.

"Lucas, Lucas, Lucas" I mutttered out, trying to keep my cool and act like I wasn't pissed as fuck right now "just tell me who you're working with, that's all I need" I told him, and he looked between my eyes, as if he was already going to give me what I want, but I almost growled out in frustration when he started shaking his head again, muttering incoherent words, which if I would guess, would definitely be the fact that he didn't know what I was talking about.

I sighed out and let go off his face, looking at his drenched body, his face was bruised and had dried blood on it, but that wasn't me, it was Spade.
I don't really like blood, especially when I torture people, I hate messy tortures, that's more of Spade's territory, I prefer other methods.

Like the one I'd been using on Lucas all afternoon, I thought a near death experience by drowning, would get him to spill his guts but I guess he's tougher than he looks, which brings us back to now, where he's still refusing to talk.

"Look, Lucas, I don't enjoy doing this to you, we used to be buddies man and I hate having you tied down to that chair, but you have to help me here, just tell me what I need to know and I'll try not to let Spade kill you" I explained, which was kind of a lie, and I think he knew that too.

The day he betrayed Spade, was the day we all knew he was a dead man, the only reason he's still alive, was because Spade needed information from him.

"I...." He whimpered and choked out at the same time "I don't.. I don't know what you're talking about Matteo, I didn't do it" he repeated the same goddamn words again "Matteo, you know I wouldn't lie to you" he added, causing me to narrow my eyes at him.

If I didn't watch that footage of the dock and Lucas betraying Spade, I probably would have believed him, because he was awfully sounding so genuine, that for a split second I wanted to believe he had a doppleganger of some kind that was in the footage, but we both know he was the one in that footage, he was just proving stubborn.

I leaned closer to him, making sure my face was awfully close to his, seeing the way he squirmed in his chair and his eyes showed complete fear "I don't want to torture you Lucas" I muttered, my voice dropping very low, that I heard him gulp down loudly "but you're giving me zero to no choice here, I've been trying to go easy on you since you've been locked up here, but it seems you don't want that" I threatened "you want me to torture you, to bring you to the brim of death's door, to make you wish I had killed you instead"? I asked, and his lips parted as he frantically shook his head in fear

My lips tilted up in a smirk as I stared down at him, maybe I was getting close, because I could literally smell the fear off him, and maybe a little pee, I don't know
"Good, then tell me what I need to know, and I won't have to torture you" I tell him, and he just sighs out almost in defeat, his head going down before he looked back up at me again.

He opened his mouth for a second, then closed it back, his eyes darting between mine, I could see the uncertainty swirling in them, I knew he would definitely break, everyone had a breaking point and I just had to get to his.
"I.." he started, pausing causing me to look at him eagerly, but my expression was still very blank and bored.
"I can't" he whispered and that only made my shoulders slump, I clenched my jaw In dejection.