[OhmNanon Mafia AU] Melting Ice

More Pains for Nanon.

Force was known for his big body and his soft heart, which is probably why out of all of the Captain's two-hundred men, Drake had assigned him the job to guard their hostage. The only problem was that the threat against Nanon was their Captain himself and how was Force supposed to stand up to his Commander? Drake himself could have, he was not just a member of the Triad, but he was the Captain's best friend, but how was Force supposed to match up to that?

Which is probably why he couldn't do much when the Captain barged in once again, looking even more pissed than before, demanding answers.

Up to that point Force would say he had done a good job of taking care of Nanon. The kid was exhausted by the time Drake and him had finished their conversation and had almost immediately fallen asleep, curled up in the corner on the floor. After a few hours of silence, Force had heard sobs coming from the room; curious and a little worried he had stepped up to comfort him.

Not that he knew how to, but he tried his best, not too much avail. The kid absolutely refused to speak to anyone but Drake. This is why, Force had just assumed his position outside the door of the room and kept an eye, till now.

The Captain entered and looked at him first, his steely gaze almost piercing. Force knew his Boss was generally a grumpy man if he was being honest, but he had rarely seen him murderous. It was only when one of his own were hurt and that included his family and every member of the Triad.

"Did he say anything?" the Captain had said.

"No sir." Force replied honestly. He did not know what the conversation between Nanon and Drake had been, but he they had not said anything to him.

"Where is Drake?"

Force knew that was going to be the second question. Well, he'd be dammed if he knew.

"Not sure Sir. Did not say anything before leaving."

If possible, the frown on the Captain's face deepened. He nodded at Force once and then, calmly took off his blazer, rolled his sleeves up to his forearms and proceeded to stomp towards the room where their hostage was. Going by his body language, Force knew that the Captain was itching to kill. At once he tried to stop him.

"Sir please! One second...please stop, I don't think the boy knows anything."

Ohm turned his head around, but his steps did not falter in their approach.

"Just do as you're told Force," he said firmly, entered the room and then locked the door behind him.

Holy shit. Drake was going to have his head.

Now that the damage was already done, the only thing Force could do was stand outside the door and listen and the first thing he heard, settled a pit of horror in his stomach. The first thing he heard was the faucet running. This meant only one thing. The Captain was going to water-board his victim.

The next thing he heard was skin on skin contact and a shriek. Force's best guess was that his Commander had kicked to wake Nanon up. Force's skin was crawling. He knew what was going to happen and he knew that he could do nothing about it, but still he went against all his values and training and started banging the door.

*THUMP* *THUMP* *THUMP*

"Sir please, let me talk to him!"

All he got in response was absolute silence.

"Mr. Pawat please...would you please listen to me?!" He heard Nanon beg.

"I am listening kid, but you are not saying what I want to hear." The Captain's voice was filled with barely contained rage.