Ian

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Ian felt weird, sitting in this chair, as a man he knew very well stood in front of him, and a crooked smile on his face.

"Ian, give. me. the. password." He said.

"Never!" Ian screamed, and a jolt of electricity went down his back, and he yelped once again.

"I can find your mom and sister, and you know well I can hurt them," Manny said, kicking Ian in the chest.

"You are not Manny Hecox! The only dad who gets that was my daddy, who died fucking twenty-three years ago!"

"Shut up! You're just upset because your mother loved me!"

"And you hurt her, Mother Fucker!"

The door busted open, and a set of blue and four brown eyes met Manny.

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