Mori slammed the door behind him as he charged into Laurence's room, completely oblivious to the man in the corner, "Your actions got jean arrested. You sent him on that hit and those fucking deadbeats ambushed him, he barely escaped! The police report said that he was found in an alley and then he got arrested leaving a thrift store." Mori said out of breath to the unamused boss.
"Well," he responded calmly while placing his elbows on the table and folding his monstrous hands where he now rested his tattooed chin and neck, his blond hair moving slightly from the crack in the window allowing air through, "I do believe I sent You to make sure he had backup, I mean you were an amazing ex military sniper, up in the top five best shooters in the states, yes?"
"Well, yes, but-"
"Then why can't you defend someone whose in an open field huh? The man in the corner which you so blatantly ignored when you busted through my door." Mori turned to see the tall man standing in the dark corner. Mori studied the man carefully, he was about 6'6, Mexican and bald. He couldn't see much else in the 3:00 moon. "His names Jesus, go with him and fix this there's a package out back that he'll take you too. Now go! Oh and Jesus, don't fail me like Mori did."
Mori hung his head and walked out with Jesus. when they came to the alley Mori realised something wasn't right, and that there was something white behind a black rusted dumpster. "Over there." Jesus said with a thick Mexican accent, the smell of $5 cologne reaching Mori's nose, but that wasn't all he smelled, he smelled something peculiar but he couldn't tell what it was, he walked over to the dumpster and saw a bathtub.
"Well?" Mori asked now getting a bit nervous. "Where's this package?"
"Here." Jesus responded, pulling out his colt .45.
"Wai-" Mori said but got cut off when Jesus hit him in the for head knocking him out.
He awoke to Jesus dangling a cloth full of ammonia over him. Mori mumbled still trying to catch his breath, "What are you doing?" Without a word Jesus was filling up the bathtub with some sort of liquid.
"Hydrofluoric acid, dissolves bone, does good job." he grunted. Mori went for his knife but realised he was naked and his hands and feet were bound. He saw Jesus dump his clothes in the acid and heard the sizzle as it dispersed. Jesus took Mori's knife from the edge of the bathtub and walked over to Mori. Mori unintentionally saw needle nosed pliers on the edge where his knife rested. Jesus pulled the blade from the handle.
"Look man you don't have to do this." Jesus ignored the statement and cut Mori's voice box making him unable to scream or talk, being careful to not cut his jugular veins. Mori was able to feel the drops of blood flow smoothly from his neck down and hit the dirt where he lie. then Jesus walked back and grabbed the pliers.
"This just for my own fun." He said as he opened Mori's mouth. A hot flash hit Mori followed by excruciating pain and the metallic taste in his mouth as Jesus pulled his teeth. Jesus picked up the knife and cut Mori's tongue out. Mori's mouth filled with blood and it poured out the corners of his lips. Jesus then threw his tools into the acid. Mori's vision started going fuzzy and he was losing consciousness. Mori felt arms go under his neck and knees. Next thing he knew he was over the bathtub.
Jesus slowly put his feet and legs in first. It was like millions of knives stabbing Mori in the legs, Mori needed to scream but all that came out was bubbles of blood. As Jesus slowly put the rest of Mori in everything from his waist down went numb. "Make peace with your god." Mori noticed he could speak perfect English without any accent now, then Mori went unconscious. Jesus push his floating body into the acid making sure it all dissolved. The acid seeped into his eyes nose mouth and ears. When Mori was completely dissolved Jesus emptied the contents of the bathtub into the dirt, and let the acid get absorbed in the alleys filth.
