Younger

Man on the Moon

"Number Five, where is he?" Cha-Cha snarled whilst strangling Klaus, struggling to keep it tight on his throat. "Don't... Stop... I'm almost there." Klaus grunted, enjoying the struggle as Cha-Cha looked over his shoulder, "Is that a.." She trailed off, looking in disgust as Hazel walked over and confirmed it, "Yep." He told her, walking away as Cha-Cha moaned in disgust, pulling the rope away from his neck. Klaus started to cough and gasp, still out of breath despite his enjoyment of the torture. "Ah, there's nothing like a little strangling to get the blood flowing, am I right?" Klaus groaned, shuddering in his seat as he began to laugh at all of their failed attempts. 

"What's so funny, asshole?" Hazel asked, going over and slapping his face before sitting back down. "Well, for one you spent the last ten hours beating me senseless, and you've learned absolutely nothing. I mean, nobody tells me shit. The truth is, I'm the one person in that house nobody will even notice is gone. You assholes kidnapped the wrong guy!" He laughed, Hazel having enough of him already as he walked over and slapped him round the head again. 

"Please make him stop talking." Hazel demanded, only for it to fall upon deaf ears as Cha-Cha continued to look at the floor. "Let's waterboard him." She decided, standing up, but Klaus only murmured a no before the rag was placed over his face. Instead of gasping for breath like he was meant to, he began to drink the water, thankful that he could at least drink something. "Ah! Oh, I needed that. I was so parched." Klaus said as Hazel threw his hand up in the air, "Oh, come on!" Klaus began to laugh, "Thank you." He said, knowing that it was pissing them off, plus the fact that nothing they did really effected him. 

"Oh God, this is brutal," Hazel said as him and Cha-Cha went to have a conversation in the bathroom, "What the hell is wrong with that guy?" He bent down and lent on the sink, but Cha-Cha only said, "He's a freak like his brother." Hazel rolled his eyes, "And everyone else in that house. Just another example of management sicking it to the working man." He complained, making Cha-Cha sigh. "Come on, not this again." Hazel only looked at her as he dried his hands on a towel. "They should have warned us this was an atypical assignment. Hello? Hazard pay?" He continued to complain, but Cha-Cha only shook her head.

"Come on, we do the job, we move onto the next one. Just like we always do. Remember Trinidad? We worked that guy solid for what? Two days, two nights?" She tried to convince him, knowing she would end up victorious. "How can I forget Trinidad?" He replied almost grumpily, making Cha-Cha smile. "Attaboy. Let's go." She said, and they both walked into the room, however Hazel being slightly reluctant. "Alright" Come on, Hazel!" He said to himself before walking back in the room.

***

"What the hell?" Eudora asked as she walked out her house, noticing Diego laying there. "Who'd you piss of this time?" She asked, walking over but he shrugged, still laying down. "I gave as good as I got." He replied, making Eudora chuckle softly, "You didn't answer my question." She told him, making him sit up. "Oh, yes." He sighed as she gave him her coffee, taking a sip. "How's all that paper work coming along?" He avoided her question again and she let a half smile through. "It's a real page turner. I've got two guys in children's masks, rare bullet casings, a random fingerprint from a 1930s cold case, and I just learned that the tow truck driver from the doughnut shop didn't have any family." She informed him, but he just yawned, "The boy."

"Not his apparently. Kid's our only possible witness and he's a complete mystery," She paused for a minute before looking down at him again, "Okay, what's going on?" He looked up at her, trying to remain innocent. "What?" He asked, and she shook her head slightly, "You could have called me for an update. So why are you really here?" She said, and he knew he didn't really have a way out of it. "Nothing, I just, uh... My mom. She died last night." He said slowly, and Eudora took of her bag and sat down next to him, "Shit Diego, I'm so sorry." She said, "I remember how close you were. Is there anything I can-"