Depravity - Louis Tomlinson

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LOUIS' POV

17 February 2024 (present time)

"Please, I'll do anything! Stop it, it hurts!" The pathetic weak ass whimpers. It really bugs me when people have a really low pain tolerance. Puny rats. Can't even handle a hit to the nose. Weak.

"If you want it to stop, then answer me you ass." Zayn stated with his extremely intimidating tone. Sometimes, it is really surprising to this side of his when his other side obsesses over happy meals from McDonalds and the color pink. Pathetic I know.

The man didn't stop yelling and my ears were about to explode at this point. He kept wailing and crying like a literal child. Honestly, even a fucking newborn doesn't cry this much. It reached to a point where I couldn't take it anymore and I stomped on his bare feet with my boots. His screams increased and so did my anger. This idiot is one of the worst ones we had to deal with this month. Patience was running low for all of us. That is when Harry stepped in front of him and grabbed him by his neck, choking him. His wailing got louder. A fucking cry baby.

Even after Harry's choking attempt, he didn't spill the address out. Where the hell did they hide it. If we don't give it back by the end of this week, Vincenzo will be extremely mad. He left us alone for far too long. I don't think he will let this slide. We were failing a good amount of our tasks this month and Vincenzo didn't seem too pleased with us. We are beyond screwed.

This guy is useless. All he does is sobbing and blasting our eardrums off. I could feel that everyone was running out of self-restraint. Niall looks like he is about to kill the guy even. Can't blame him though, we have been doing this for around 45 minutes and got nothing out of the idiot. We can't exactly harm him much because he could be used as an exchange offer, which is unfortunate. He is supposedly some huge big buff guy in the Lion Cove according to Vincenzo, which is absurd to even think about, so this is really testing our self-control.

Liam lets out a huff and goes to the back of the room and grabs a bottle of whisky and throws it on the floor after taking a sip. He takes one of the glass shards and walks towards the guy. The idiot catches sight of the shards and I swear he looked like he was about to faint. Pathetic ass loser. He was hyper analyzing everything Liam was doing. From pressing of the shards on his mid-thigh to dragging it down till his knees slightly. The blood slowly starts trickling from his leg and drops down to the floor.

Then he takes the shard and put it against his neck, threatening him. "WHERE THE HELL DID YOU HIDE THAT FUCKING NECKLACE." He screams. The nitwit grins.

Now I step in. "You think this is a game, don't you? Do you have any idea what we are capable of? We could give you punishments worse than death, we could ruin your whole reputation." I remark. "News headlines tomorrow will be 'CEO of whatever your shitty company's name is, turned out to be an abuser, pedophile, racist, sexist and rapist.' if you want. If you manage to keep quiet and not tell us the location, then fine, everything you worked for in life will be ruined in an instant. All those years of "hard work", cheating, manipulation and time will all be destroyed in the blink of an eye." The nitwit flinches. "You know it's true, you know what we can do." I signal to Niall, giving him the chance to verbally abuse him as I step back.

"So for your sake, just tell us the location" Niall states, his voice sounding evil. "Can't you see how easy we are making this for you. If you don't say this to us now, what would happen is that the Shadow Selcouth will send another group to do it, and they won't be as pitiful as us." His voice echoing the dark room. "We are trying to make this easier for you sweetheart, just get rid of the stick up your arsehole and tell us the fucking location. As simple as that." He utters, with his tone showing how uninterested he is in doing this.

"It's in Room 307, Lakes Gate Hotel. The room is under my name, key in my pocket." He blurts out hopelessly . "See, that wasn't so hard was it?" Zayn says sarcastically.

Niall grabs the key and we all head out the door, locking it and trapping him there. We have more important things to do now than worry about this weak ass.
Harry grabs the car keys and starts driving once we are all seated. As we approach the hotel, all of us get our gears ready and equipped. Guns, knives and what not.

We got the work done within 5 minutes and turned it up to the precinct. Another day gone, another crime done.