THE MAN BRUSHED his fingers across his darkened hair, unable to hesitate the next action he was about to take.
"I have to ask you once more..." He growly deeply. "Where is your leader!" He cried out and grabbed the man by his shoulders.
The thin, bloody man that sat in the chair, once more shrugged and spat into the man's shoes.
"Once more, I will never give up my leader." He took a deep breath."My friend." Clenching his fists, the other man drew back his fist and with all his force, punched across his face.
"You bastard, he's killed innocent people!" Tensing his cheekbones, he grabbed hold of Yuri, and threw him to the floor. "I'll ask you again, before I lose it-"
"Stop it Chris." The voice rumbled as Chris breathed deeply, wiping his mouth. "I think you've already lost it." The man chuckles as Chris darted himself towards his friend.
"Thomas, we shouldn't wait. He killed-" Thomas pressed his hands onto Chris' shoulder.
"Don't you worry my friend..." Then he squeezed the back of his head in comfort. "We will get our revenge." Thomas' voice deepened. "Let me have a go, and we will see if we are out of options." Chris momentarily froze, until he handed over his pocket knife.
"Remember to finish him." He reassured. Thomas smiled smugly.
"Don't you worry. He'll be crying out for his leader once I'm finished with him." Patting Chris' back, Thomas clutched the knife tightly in his hand.
Signalling the other men, Tom has spun the knife around in his hand several times.
"What is this?" Yuri laughed. "Good cop, bad cop?" Thomas smiled.
"Likewise Yuri." Thomas kept a watchful eye behind him as the men left the room.
"I will never tell you!" Yuri yelled.
Thomas slowly stepped behind Yuri and lowered his voice.
"I suggest you do." He reached into his pocket and revealed a thin piece of paper. "Or they die." Yuri's face dropped as a tear formed in his eye.
Not a patriotic one, no.
It was filled with rage. Rage on his leader.
And it was enough to make him crack.
Within a few minutes, a muffled cry had echoed through the building.
Thomas pulled the door open, wiping the blood off Chris' pocket knife. With courage, he swallowed and smirked.
"We've got him."
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Fanfiction❝All of the best love stories have one thing in common, you have to go against the odds to get there.❞ In which a secret agent finds more than just his new mission. [completed:✓ not yet edited, cover by @vibrantlysassy] [DISCLAIMER: ALL RIGHTS FOR G...
