Caliber

Chapter 8

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Dj walked into the headquarters and everybody shrunk away from him. He was in a foul mood, even Duke stayed a few feet away from him.

"Where's the target?" Dj growled out and Duke pointed down the hall.

"Down the hall four doors to the left"

"Did you get anything from him?"

"No"

"You will, when I'm done with him" Dj marched down the hallway and kicked the door in that held the target. The man jumped and skittered back, fear in his eyes.

"Who hired you to dig into that family?" Dj growled and the man looked at him speechless. Dj cracked his knuckles and stepped closer.

"I'll ask again, who hired you?" The man just looked at Dj. Dj clenched his fists, then he grabbed the man by the collar and threw him across the room. The man hit the two sided glass, Dj followed him. Grabbed him by the collar again,

"Who fucking hired you! It all started with you assholes! Tell me or I'll smash your head in!" Dj punched the two way mirror, it cracked from the force of Dj's punch. The target coward away from Dj.

"H-his name is Theo lahime, he wants that technology to apply to his weapon trade."

"Who is he working for? Who buys his weapons?" Dj growled again and punched him in the face.

"No one....and mostly the drug cartels," the man said and Dj punched him again. On the other side of the two way Kerria cringed and touched Dukes arm.

"Get in there before he kills him" Duke nodded and walked out of the room.

"Why did they target the little girl?" Dj growled and hit the man again.

"Kane, back away he gave you what you wanted." Duke said and Dj let the man go, he crumbled into a heap on the floor.

"He gave me shit!"

"Kane, back away" Duke said, Dj rounded on him and punched him in the jaw. Duke stumbled back,

"They take everything and you want me to stop!" Dj exclaimed, he radiated anger as he stepped past Duke.

"I got what you wanted! I bled in a fucking cave for over a year, being carved up with my sanity slipping and for what?! Fucking politics! I want all of them crushed, bleeding, and fucking dead." Dj said and walked down the hall, Kerria looked at Duke worried.

"Is he going to be alright?"

"No, clear everyone out, he bumps into anyone and we'll have bodies piling up." Duke said and Kerria nodded.

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Dj hit the gym in the HQ, he ran on the treadmill until he couldn't run anymore. He took out his frustrations on the punching bag until his fists were bloody. He was going onto his third day in the gym and his forth day in the shooting range. Kerria and Duke would come and check in on him, but he never talked to them. Dj slowed to a walk on the treadmill, Kerria walked up and went to touch his hand.

"Don't" Dj snatched his hand out if the way.

"Derek, what is going on? Duke told me about Anaya-" Dj's green stormy eyes darkened and pain flashed across his features.

"Do not go there!" Dj yelled and Kerria flinched, but she didn't back down.

"Derek, you need to get out of the HQ and to take care of your shoulder and hands." Kerria said and Dj looked at his knuckles that were scabbed and were bleeding in places.