New and Improved (Jason McCann love story)

Chapter Three

Jason's point of view:

"Please don't kill me," he begs. We tied his hands behind his back and blindfold his eyes. We can't let him know where we're finding. I shook my head and roll my eyes, I kick the back of he's knees, making he fall on his knees to the ground.

I grip his hair in my hand and pull his head back roughly. "Here's the thing, Bruce," I say, loud and clear in his ear. "You help us get in, I won't kill you. But, if you so much as think about calling the FBI, you can forget about becoming a lawyer bullshit," I let go of his hair. "Marcus, take him to the imbility room," he nods and grips Bruce by his upper arm, forcing him to his feet.

"What do you want me to do with him?" Marcus asks as soon as Bruce was in the room. We had the door shut but there was a little window so we could watch him.

"See if he can shut down the security cameras. If he can do that then we're one step closer."

"And what if he doesn't?"

"Oh, trust me," I take out my gun. "He will."

He smirks and nods, crossing his arms and focusing on Bruce through the window.

"Watch him, and make sure he doesn't do anything stupid," I add.

"Alright," He says, walking into the room. I took the elevator up, the training room was underground, underneath the building. We have more than a training room; we have an equipment room, where we keep our weapons. A imbility room, is where we have computer that control every camera around the bank and around our district. I got off the elevator and went to the living room where Austin and Nathan were waiting to hear the news.

"So..? What happened?" Nathan asks.

"Let's just say," I trail off, I love leaving people in suspense, "he went to work." The boys sign in relief. Did they honestly have doubt in me? I always get what I want and when I want it. I put on my leather jacket.

"Where are you going this time?" Austin asks.

"Why do you care?" before he could answer I walk out the door into the basement. There were selves of extra clothes we had for "guests". Tori can't stay in that room forever and can't stay in the those nasty clothes she came in either. I would be lying if I didn't say I feel bad. Yes, I'm human. I have feelings also. But I don't like it. That so out of line for me to do. I just want to make it up to her. But, I highly doubt she'll believe me. Why would she? I'm a monster.

I grab some clothes and walk into her room. I see her curled up in the corner, her knees to her chest. She snaps her head up to me and starts shaking uncontrollably, she looks like she's been crying. A face like hers doesn't need to shed tears. She's too beautiful.

I mentally smack myself at the thought. Snap out of it Jason. She's doesn't mean anything to you.

"Here," I walk to her and give the clothes to her, "get ready. There's a bathroom in there. Don't make me wait," I know she will want a shower so I walk out of the room and close the door behind me.

Tori's point of view:

"Don't make me wait," he says and closes the door behind him. What's going on? Why the sudden change of heart? Jumping up, I grab the clothes and run for the shower. I leave the shower on hot so all the dirt will slid off my body. The waters burns my skin slightly but it feels great to feel a little better. I look down, I have light purple bruises blossoming on my hips and thighs. I shut me eyes, I don't want to think about that. I feel disgusting and horrible with just the bruises to remind me. Maybe he's trying to make up for what he did? No, he's a monster. Monsters don't feel anything.