Billionaire's Spy

Who are you?

Rencie
After we defused all of the bombs throughout the entire room, we smashed them to bits, leaving the room filled with clutter. Muslim had tied up the intruder and leaned them up against the wall. We all stood in front of him.
"Who are you?" I asked seeing he didn't speak. Kirk leaned over him and pulled the mask off his head revealing his face. The three of us gasped seeing half of his face was burnt. The wrinkles and holes in half of his face scared the crap outta me. He gave us a look of annoyance.
"Who are you is the question? Obama's new slaves?" His voice sounded as if he smoked 6packs a day, it was broken and deep with a bit of a British accent mixed in with it. Kirk ended up punching him straight across the face, seeing a stream of blood shoot out of his mouth.
"We asked you a question! Who are you?!" Kirk asked, raising his voice a little bit higher, the British man turned to face us again, only to smile with blood in his teeth.
"You think you're tough ain't you? Well you're not, all you bloody Americans are nothing but idiots and suck-ups" he snarled seeing Muslim punch him.
"Fucking asshole, who are you!?" Muslim yelled, hearing him laugh and a few strings of blood had hung from his lips. He turned to look at us again but he couldn't stop smiling.
"You think you guys are tough huh? You ain't no match for him, he'll kill all you's" he cackled insanely. We all looked at each other and wondered who the hell he was talking about.
"Where is Jason?" Kirk asked seeing the British man look up at him and laugh.
"Like hell i'd tell you!" He snapped seeing Kirk grab him by the collar of his shirt and raise up up onto the wall until his feet hung off the floor.
"Listen here you basturd, if you don't tell me where he is, your head is as good as gone," Kirk snapped seeing him pull out a gun and point it to his head. The British man only laughed.
"Threaten me all you want, but, you don't have the guts to do it lad," he stated seeing Kirk had not moved, he only stared at him.

Kirk
I stared at the man, after those words I froze. This guy was pissing me off the more I looked at him. His damn accent was annoying me already.
"Don't you tell me what I can and can't do," I snapped, placing the tip of the gun right up against his forehead and cocked it. "Tell me where Jason is," I asked seeing he only chuckled and looked at me. By the look on his face, he probably thinks he knows me more than I know myself.
"What do you have to prove lad? Looking tough in front of your friends and defending that president of yours is nothing, you're nothing. If you think you can find Jason well I'm sorry lad, you're going to waste your time," he whispered which only got me to burn up some more, the anger had started to fill my veins and spread all throughout my body. The temptation of pulling the trigger lingers through my finger but right before I lost all control,
"I don't need to prove anything, what I do know is, you're a piece of shit that doesn't deserve any of these bullets, instead I'd rather watch you rot in a cell here in America," I snapped and pulled the gun away. I let him drop seeing Rencie and Muslim stand on either side of him and pushed him forward towards the door.
"You arsehole!" He yelled as they shoved him out the door.
"Welcome to America, hope you die in that cell trying to pry yourself out," I mumbled and pulled my watch to my mouth.
"Will? John? You there?" I called hearing a little bit of static on the other end. They heard me, they just didn't say anything, I heard them breath even.
"Hey? I know you're there. What's going on?" I asked hearing silence again. I was starting to think it wasn't really them. "Listen here you motherfucker whatever you did to my friends I'm going to kill you!" I snarled until I heard Will's voice on the other line.
"Kirk," he said making me sigh in relief.
"See now, if you are there, RESPOND!" I stated hearing him sigh.
"Their general was a traitor, he worked for Jason," Will responded.
"Worked? What he used to work with him?" I asked hearing John respond.
"Before Eunice killed him," he said which got me to go quiet. Something tells me they're quiet for reason, involving Eunice.
"Does she know?" I asked hearing them reply saying yes.
"She got upset the fact she found out through the kidnapper first before us," john said making me sigh.
"Now she's run off to god knows where," Will added.
"Well go and find her, people are still after her," I said hearing John respond.
"The girls went after her when she left, they should be with her right now," he said.
"I was expecting a slap to be honest," he stated which got me to pull my wrist away from my mouth and leave the room.