Williams point of view
I shook my head in anger as the man in front of me, Leo, wouldn't tell me where my money was. I had tortured him countless time, cutting him, burning him, and nearly killing him. He claims to have nothing he cares about, but I know somewhere he has a family.
One of my men's name appears on the screen of my phone as it rings. I answer it.
"We found something. He has an ill mother." He told me.
"Good work. Surround her location. When I give the signal, kill her." He answers with a yes sir, then tells my other men to surround her.
We got you Leo. I walk to where he is, tied up in a wooden chair with a large mixture of blood, sweat, and piss surrounding him.
"We found her. Your poor sick mother. If you don't tell me where my goddamn money is, my men will kill her." I growled at him.
He went pale, making a sadistic smirk appear on my face. I had finally got to him. After almost a week.
He shook his head as he started to panic. "Please, don't hurt my mama, she's all I have left!"
"Tsk tsk tsk." I shook my head. "The only way she'll be living by the time my men come back is if you tell me where the hell my money is."
"Okay, it's in.." He paused. "It's in a bank."
I thought to myself in anger. A fucking bank? So now I have to send someone into the bank to get my money. Fantastic.
I called my second in command. "Bring her to me. My money is in a bank. A fucking bank Micheal!" I was pissed.
"William, don't work yourself up over this. I'll get someone who can go to the bank, you just get his account info and all of that. Text me what you have and I'll send them in." Michael reassured me. He was my best friend. Been through thick and thin with him.
"Okay. Thank you Michael. Put her in a guest room, tell her she won some kind of one hundredth customer bullshit." I hung up, turning back to Leo.
"Where is my mother?! Don't harm her you fucker!" He yelled at me. I chucked darkly in response.
"She'll be alive as long as I get my money.
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