part 05 A job done properly

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The next morning.
A group of nuns were walking down the road towards their church when a lorry pulled up next to the nuns. It stopped with a loud hissing sound which got their attention. The side of the trailer opened sideways revealing Draco sitting grinning "hiya ladies, it really is a beautiful day isn't it... get in the lorry now!" they stepped away a little from fear. Draco lifted himself up then jumped out the trailer removing his machine gun from behind him "I'm so sorry, but this is a kind of a, no arguments kind of deal and I really hope you don't argue, I've done a lot of questionable things in my life and when my life ends I will have to explain those to God killing the religious wouldn't exactly be easily explainable, I'm sure you can understand that, right ladies? Or does this have to get ugly?"
An hour later.
The gang leaders were in their base trying to come up with a plan completely terrified, one of the 2 leaders was looking out the window sweat dripping down his forehead "this is so fucked, they could attack any second and there isn't a lot we can do to stop them" he turned to his brother, the other leader "what do we do? What the hell do we do? This is all your fucking fault" his brother looked offended "my fault? How is any of this my fault?" "You got too big for your boots, you tried to take more territory than we needed" "he literally made our bar impossible to run, he has to go" "yeah what a great job you've done" before they could finish their argument their entire base shook as the wall downstairs exploded. The moment it did, they heard hurried footsteps downstairs, they grabbed their guns, not to fight but to escape. They heard the men begin bashing on the door, so they went through the window jumping down to a roof below, they then jumped from that roof into the parking yard. They quickly got into their car and sped away as bullets rained down from the men above however they were able to get away quick enough celebrating their escape.
But not for long.
The gang leaders had barely got 50 feet away before having to drop the anchors because in front of them were a group of nuns chained together preying for the car to stop. They were confused until suddenly to their shock and horror Draco forced the door open and placed his machine gun against the drivers neck "hi lads, what's up? I see you saw our little surprise, we only did that to get you out the base, and we had to stop you from escaping, you wouldn't drive into a group of little old nuns would you... get out, get out, GET OUT!" he grabbed their collars throwing them to the pavement "now get in the back of my van with no struggle" "what would you do kill us?" said one of the men sounding terrified "no, my boss said to bring you in alive, however, alive is a very broad category of perspective... a man with no hands, can still be alive. Now get up!" they got up with their hands up and got into a van looking terrified. Draco turned to the nuns as they were being unchained "that's better. Now I believe in God like any man so you girls can go, no charge. Go live your lives" his men unchained them watching them run away. They got in the van and started driving.
They got back to base.
When they arrived, Draco grabbed the men and started taking them into Salvador's office throwing them onto the perfectly cleaned floor" Salvador entered his office seeing the men on the ground, he nodded to Draco "well done Draco, very well done" one of the men bellowed "are you fucking insane!" Salvador smacked the young man in the face with his cane knocking him to the ground "did I say you could speak?!" h turned to Draco "yes very well done Draco" he turned to the rest of his men "hand him the rest of his money" his people started work on handing over the rest of the money Draco was owed "I shall call you again if I need you" "I will await your call" he turned leaving. What happened to the men after he left had nothing to do with him and meant nothing to him.
Salvador turned to his men.
he ordered his men to tie the men up onto chairs "now this will be a lot easier if you talk now, because you are never leaving here, you can make this fast, or you can make it unbelievably slow, I really don't mind" the older brother asked "what do you want to know?!" Salvador leaned close to the boy "where is your vault?" replied Salvador calmly "we can't tell you that!" "Oh but you can. Now you 2 are brothers correct?" they nodded "right, yeah we are. Why?" Salvador smiled "because that's all I need to know; which one is the oldest?" "I am" "yeah, I could tell because you're the one talking, and that really does suck to be you" Salvador sat back up "right, face them against each other and bring in Doug, he's going to want his fun" the eldest brother asked "who is Doug?" "Oh he's a very nice man, you'll love to meet him" Salvador pointed down the hallway. They turned to see a large man with a black mask and apron holding a drill, he was completely covered in blood, the drill tip was still dripping on the ground. Salvador went over to the man "this is going to be your playmate for as long as you want, and believe me you won't want it to be a long time, because this man is dangerous, and I am so glad he is on my side because this man has no soul at all, and screams actually help him sleep, he can't sleep if he hasn't killed someone with a lot of screaming, and he gets deadly for his own enjoyment" they faced the 2 brothers opposite each other while both of them were trying to escape. Salvador went to the youngest grabbing his face making him look him dead in the eyes "now you love your brother, don't you? He has always stayed by your side and stood up for you, taught you everything you know, you really care about him don't you?" "Of course!" "Then you are going to talk" he pushed the man's face back down letting him go walking away from him "now, I've done this job for 24 years, I've lived through the worst and got respect, and you don't do that without learning a few things. Wanna guess what the biggest thing I learned was?" the brother looked worried "what?" he leaned in tapping his cane against his hand "the best form of torture is the one done against a loved one while you stay unharmed"
Salvador turned to Doug.
"Go for the knees" the eldest brother did everything he could to escape as Doug grabbed his drill placing it against his knee pushing it into his bones and flash. The man started screaming at the top of his lungs as his knee was mangled beyond recognition. The other brother watched him in extreme pain knowing that he could stop it. Salvador ordered "okay, now it's time to do the other knee, we may as well make it match" Doug did his other knee knowing that he probably wouldn't be able to walk the same ever again. Despite all that pain, his youngest brother still didn't say anything. Salvador smiled "well that's impressive, you have held on a lot longer than I would have, okay, now we go for the teeth" Doug tore the drill from his brothers knee and started drilling out his teeth one by one. With blood going everywhere his brother couldn't take the screaming any more "okay, okay! I'll tell you, just please stop!" Doug pulled his drill out, blood was dripping from the eldest brothers mouth, and he was barely able to gargle the words "don't tell them... anything" like he could have somehow been through more pain. Salvador stepped forward "tell me, tell me now, or he gets more pain" "it's in a bar on 45th street, I swear" Salvador smiled "that wasn't so hard was it. Get my men ready in 15 minutes" the youngest brother looked at Salvador with something similar to hope "are you going to let us go now?" "What are you stupid? Let you go to run off and tell your little friends we're coming, no we are going to keep you here until we can get your money and destroy your gang forever leaving only you 2, one being horrifically injured and the other being the one who made it happen, you will then completely fall apart" "and then what? What happens to us? What will you do to us?" Salvador smiled "I haven't decided yet, you're still useful I could use you on one of my drug farms, but him, he will die, we have pushed him too far, he is no longer useful

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