Bloody Bullets

Starting to plan

Lance, the Gane brothers, and Adam sat around the table. The eerie silence filling the room, each face plastered with different type of chills. Ever since Lance met the glasses wearing man, he couldn't shake off the feeling that the man was judging every move he made. Watching him like he was the prey, roles completely switching for the blue eyed man. He was so used to being the predator, but now under the gaze of Adam he was the prey instead. Lance watched the man as he was looking him up and down, sizing the man up completely. Adam had his arms crossed as he put a leg on the other, leaning back in his chair making while Lance stared back trying to match the same energy Adam was showing. Shiro noticed the little stare off between his boyfriend and Lance, he coughed awkwardly at the two looking at his brother knowing the boy was useless.

"Alright, first we need to discuss how we're gonna trap Lotor." Shiro said breaking the ice, gaining the little group's attention. The buff man was at the top of the table with Keith to his left, Adam to his left, then lastly Lance next to Keith.

"You could probably use Keith's little play toy as negotiation tactic, the idiot obviously knows a lot about what Lotor does. We have the files too, don't we?" Adam spoke up asking, his voice filled with venom when he spoke about Lance. Keith glared at the older man at the idea, he scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"First he's not my play toy as you say he is, but that isn't going to happen. You could put not only Lance, but Lana and Danny involved too." Keith objected, his face stone cold and serious. Adam groaned at Keith, he uncrossed his legs and leaned his elbows onto the table.

"You don't have the right to decide on anything right now Keith. If the boy toy wants like to then it's his decision, not yours. Plus he's probably the most valuable in this situation, we could use him as ransom." Adam hissed, his shoulders slumped and Keith looked like he was about to burst. Shiro sighed and started rubbing the bridge of his nose, the scar scrunching up every time he punched the skin together soothingly.

"How about everyone relax, this isn't any of our decision in that matter. If Lance would like to act out this plan, then will proceed with caution for the moment if he's comfortable with it." Shiro hushed the two, he looked over at Lance who was frightening quiet. His blue eyes seemed like Medusa, but instead of stone it was ice if they stared at him the wrong way.

"Why the fuck is these files so important, he said it was a couple of files that could ruin both him and I. At this moment, I don't believe a single word that comes out of the snake of a mans mouth." Lance said, he looked at Shiro for some answers who only scratched the back of his neck and looked at Adam.

"He lied, but also said some truths in that statement. Both you and Lotor would somewhat be accountable, since he made you do his dirty work while he sat back in his chair. But in those files is every deal he's ever made, including the little sabotage that happened with thorns. Every record, every source of money, and paperwork that was related to the illegal activities Lotor. Inside the files had lists of names that worked for him-including you and thorns- that's why he did lie, but also said the truth about it. It's more lethal against him, he was the employer you're just the employee that does what he asks." Lotor explained, Lance following along all the way. He hummed and nodded his head, he rushed a hand through his hair and gave a little tug to the strands.

"So you're telling me, if twelve got that file. Lotor, myself, and anybody else included would be locked up?" Lance asked, he started tapping his pointer finger on the table in front of him.

"Yes, but no. Yes since you're blue, you're supposedly the 'watch dog' of Lotor. You do everything he says, which makes you guilty. But the photos of children being branded, sold off, and killed makes him have more counts against him. Of course if people got these files, both of your asses would be in big trouble. But Lotor would be tried for the death penalty for human trafficking, inhuman treatment, and hopefully first degree murder changes. You would probably get life at the most, but we could easily tamper with the paper work and take everything out with your name in it. Since nobody knows your blue, but a handful you're technically safe." Shiro said, Lance raised an eyebrow at the older man. He looked between the Gane brothers and Adam, the glasses wearing man nodded and Keith huffing but ultimately nodding what Shiro had stated.