Let me love you || JM

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Jason's pov

"We have to what?"I raised my eyebrows at Alfredo.

"We have to ask him questions, he has been in that cage for 2 days straight."Alfredo repeated himself. "If Jake has Manny, then he could be getting everyone that used to work with us and get more people to get involved in his gang so he can grow stronger."

"Okay fine, I don't think he would talk though."I raised my hands in defense.

"You know what to do when people don't give us the information we need."Alfredo smirked.

"Get my babies ready."I smirked back.

We walked down the basement, Alfredo turned on the light and soon Manny's body was seen in the middle of the room. He was tied to a chair, a bag was covering his head. He moved a little and groaned in pain. I took off the bag off his head and his eyes squinted at the light.

"Where the fuck am I?"he groaned, his voice came out raspy and dark. I got the chills but brushed them off.

"You're in my basement, genius."I rolled my eyes. "I'm gonna ask you a few questions, if not you're going to see red today."

"What are you talking about, McCann?"he asked, his eyes finally adjusted to the light and he looked straight at me. Dried blood ran down his leg where I shot him before he escaped.

"Remember when I would interview the people who came across us and tried to eliminate  us?"I asked, taking out my bag and placing it on the table that was against the wall.

"Um, I don't really remember."Manny shook his head.

"Let me refresh your memory."I said, I unwrapped the bag and all my babies stood, clean and shiny.

"Ah,"he chuckled dryly. "The old game of 'Truth or Knife'. "

"Pretty simple rules."I shrugged, taking out my favorite one. It was long and thick, still was shiny but I could still smell the iron from the blood that I have used on my previous encounters. "I ask a question, you say the truth. If you don't answer or lie, you get a wound. Simple."

"You wouldn't do that to your own pal."Manny chuckled evilly.

I moved forwards and stabbed the knife  on the chair, close to his shoulder. He's so damn lucky I have a good aim. Manny's eyes quickly turn into fear, I chuckled at his expression and left the knife where it was. I grabbed the chair that was by the desk and sat in front of him, 2 feet apart.

"First question,"I took out the knife from the chair. "How did you find us?"

"Jake does all his research and tracking, he just sent me here."Manny shrugged.

"I don't believe you."I pursed my lips. I put the knife on his thigh, pressing it slowly.

"I'm telling the truth, Jason."he rambled when he felt my move. "I swear."