Some times the truth hurts

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(Y/F/N) POV

You’re face started to tingle as the next slap came. This one harder than the last. However instead of giving in to the urge to cry harder you looked up at ‘Vagabond’ and smirked. Sure enough the smirk earned you another slap. This slap was hard enough to knock you and the chair over onto the hard floor. At this point you wanted to laugh but you bit your tongue holding it back. You didn’t know why you were acting this way but it was the only way that made sense in your head.

“Fucking bitch smirked at me. No one has ever had the balls to even make eye contact with me in a situation like this.” Vagabond said but you weren’t sure if it was directed at you or the two other men in the room. “Vav, Mogar pick her up and hand me a bow and arrow. Someone's playing hard to get.” The skulled masked man said.

Soon enough you were being picked up and placed back upright. You could see through the reflection of yourself off of the chrome masked man and all you saw was the red and purple that now riddled your face. You looked over at the Vagabond and he now had a bow and arrow in his hand. You were confused as to why he had a bow and arrow out of all the tools he could use.

“So, are you going to tell us where Montoya is or am I going to have to use this” He said while holding out the bow and arrow in front of him. You gave him a dirty look and then smirked.

“Look, my parents divorced when i was 7. My mom didn't fight to see me or even keep me. It’s been 12 years since I’ve seen her or even heard from her. I couldn’t tell you where she is. Believe me if I knew I would tell you to get that bitch out of my life for good.” These words seem to pour out of you like the tears now escaping.

“She’s telling the truth” you heard a voice pipe up in the silence and then you heard the ripping of paper. ‘Those fucks hooked me up to a lie detector’ you thought. A small laugh escaped your lips and pretty soon there was a Vagabond in your face. “Yeah, yeah I know I told the truth you assholes. I’ve been telling the truth the whole time. I’ve also watched enough of those crime shows to guess that you are still going to try and use me to get to her. Well good luck, if you think some bruise on my face is going to soften her you’re wrong.” You said while staring blankly at the Vagabond kneeling in front of you.

“What do you mean by that?” the man in the bear masked said as he appeared in front of you.

“What I mean is that in order to get to Montoya you're going to have to weaken her by weakening me. You’re going to have to actually torture me and not give to fucks about what you’re doing. You’re going to have to leave me bruised and bloody and then maybe will she crack.” You blurt out feeling helpless.

“I mean she’s got a point. But can we hurt her when she’s been nothing but honest with us” the bear masked man spoke up once again. You looked up at him and gave him the ‘are you fucking kidding me look.’

“You’re going to have to you idiots. You kidnapped me. You've slapped the shit out of me. And now you HAVE to do more. If you let me go now you're going to lose your reputation as a gang you idiots.” You yelled at the three. “Man, why should we fear Fake Ah, they are a bunch of pussies” You said in a mocking tone.

“SHUT UP!” Vagabond finally snapped. You looked up at the man who is now standing over you “Mogar go get the boss. Vav just leave you don’t need to be here.” He spoke up again in a demanding tone. The men both nodded and left. Mogar is the one in the bear mask you figured out. Leaving the man in the chrome mask to be Vav.

“What?!” came from a voice of a clearly pissed off man. You kept your focus on Vagabond. Soon enough the boss came in and looked at you. “What the fuck?! You are just going to give in to torture? You’re not even going to fight it?” He said with a puzzled look on your face.

“Do I have a choice? No I don't. And you don’t either. You’ve spent the last two fucking years tracking my every move.You think you are going to find anyone else that's “close” to her? You’re not going to let me go so what are we waiting for. I’m sure you have a date and time set up with the dumb bitch so why do I still have just a bruise on my face?” You said to the men who just looked at you like you are crazy.

“Vagabond, do it.” The boss said to you and then just looked at the ground and walked out of the room. You looked up at the skull masked man and he just looked at the ground. ‘I probably put this man in the hardest position he’s ever been in’ you thought.

“Look, Vagabond, just do it man.” you pleaded with him. He looked up from the ground and walked over to you. You saw the pain in his eyes and looked away from him. ‘If I piss him off he’s sure to get the job done’ you thought and then looked up at him and smirked. “Oh quit being a pussy!” You yelled at the man. The pain in his eyes went away almost instantly. He kneeled down in front of you and got right in your face. You laughed at him and he pulled his face back. You had to do something to push him over the edge so you did what you had seen people do in the movies. You looked him in the eyes, smirked and you spit right onto his mask.

“You fucking bitch” came from Vagabonds mouth. ‘Atta boy’ you thought as the man got up and drew his bow and arrow out. He walked around you in a circle laughing as you watched his every movement. He stopped at your right side and pulled back the arrow. He let go and the arrow went straight into your right knee.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 28, 2017 ⏰

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