Chapter 5 - Rugo

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((Rugo's POV))

For years I've seen the dark and the dim of this world. I've been bullied and beaten and pushed around my whole life to the point where I just hate everybody, just because I was a schnauzer. Nobody to trust and nobody to care for... well, unless it's my own men and team that stir up havoc in this city. DedDogz look like a team of pulps compared to us. This Vigilante... he likes to use technology to expose evil? Well... we will turn that against him and the entire city. Once we have that, we will take over the entire state! Then THEY will be the ones who are forced to endure the pain and lose all that they love so dearly. But for now... I have to treat to a snitch who gave us out to a few gang members. I step up the stairs to our exit door and step outside in the rain with my scarred eye and face with an orange track jacket fit for my dog body. Two of my trusted men stood beside me, being two Great Dane's. And before me was a Labrador tied to a chair that we forced him to sit on top of, with his jaw stuck in a muzzle.

"Ahh, there you are, Devin! Finally the snitch turns up."

He didn't say anything due to the muzzle, until one of my henchmen strip it off of him, and he turns to me with his *#%!ing eyes of both fury and fear.

"I'm not gonna tell you anything."

"Ohohoh, he's going the heroic route! What a big man! How adorable... you think this world really would treat a hero well?" I ask, my face close to his own, until he spat on my face, which I rub off with a paw.

"... Ah... I see..." and after a pause, I give him a good punch to the face, letting his nose bleed as I lick some of the blood off my paw. "Mmm... tastes like fear.."

"%#^k you!"

"Aaah, language sweetheart! Now... are we going to talk, or am I gonna have to FORCE IT OUT OF YOU?!" I exclaim the question, grasping his throat.

"Ack! OKAY! OKAY! I'LL TALK!" I let go, stepping back.

"... I was hired by my boss to act as one of you so I can gather some intel and bring it back, and we... we were going to plan an assault but... there was a leakage in our data, so I had to get out and do something befo-"

"Before I found out?"

"... yes... and look, I'm sorry, I already left that gang and I won't do it again just... PLEASE don't kill me!"

"Huh... so they won't miss you, right?"

"... I... I mean I guess not... but it's not like you're going to kill me... r-right? We can talk this out!"

      I sigh as I roll my eyes, and pretend to look heartbroken and saddened as I place a paw on his shoulder, and shake my head slowly until I let the rugrat have it, and give him another blow to the face so his nose splattered with blood, and I slowly slit his throat with my claw, letting him bleed out while I stare into his eyes, and grasp his face with a paw.
"Sh sh sh shhh... just take it... nobody can hear you... nobody will come for you."

He struggled against my iron grip while I held him, until his bleeding furred body went totally limp and lifeless... dead.

"I'm so sorry... we just don't like filthy traitors!" I said with my fake saddened voice, before I laugh maniacally and kick his corpse over. "CLEAN THIS MESS UP! NOW!!" I demand, as my henchmen quickly get to their work as I head back inside. Now to find this Vigilante...

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