Marcus POV
"Can we not drag this out, please? I have Scarlett coming over later to fuck and I don't want her going through the compound like last time."
"Why don't you just keep her at the gate until you're done here then?"
"Because the stupid ass guards keep letting her in because they know that I call her to fuck sometimes."
Alex laughs, "well, who's fault's that?"
"I need to find another slut," I mumble as we pick up our knives, guns and my blowtorch.
The informant was already strapped to the chair, blood coming from his mouth, waiting for us to come in. Pyro was already standing over him.
"I see you've been given your official welcome to our compound Liam."
"What the fuck do you want from me?" he spat at me.
Alex pistol-whipped him, "manners boy. We use manners here," he growled at him.
Blood was now coming out of a cut of his forehead.
"Liam, you are here because you have been telling people about us, and what you think we do here. Haven't you?"
"I know exactly what you do here, you evil bastard!"
Pyro punches him in the stomach. "No," I say, correcting him. "You think you know what's happening here, but you don't know. Firstly, in order to know, you would be a member of this mafia, secondly, if you knew there would be more people than just you here, and thirdly if you knew, you certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to try and tell people about us."
"It's because of scum like you," Liam started. Pyro punched him in the mouth again. I can see more blood.
"You really need to learn some manners, Liam," I say, picking up my favorite knife and pressing it against his ribs, slicing him open. He roars in pain. "Now, let's try this again."
"I want to know who you've informed of what you think you know, and what they gave you for it."
"Go to hell." I slice open his ribs on the other side.
"We can do this the easy way or the hard way Liam."
"Then kill me, because I'm not tell you squat."
"Oh, you're going to be begging me to kill you before we get to that point," I whisper into his ear. I pick up my gun and shoot him in his knee. He screams out again. "I'm starting to lose patience with you Liam, I want answers." He says nothing other than screaming in pain. I shoot his other knee. He looks like he's about to pass out. I turn to Pyro. "Go get me some cold water." He nods and walks over to the sink.
"Alex, get me my blowtorch, let's turn the heat up a little," Alexander smirks at me and walks over to the table holding my blowtorch. Liam has passed out by the time Pyro gets back. He tips the water over him and he wakes up again. I take my blowtorch from Alexander and light it. "Things are about to get hot in here Liam, I'd start talking if I were you. I place the blowtorch over his stomach and watch it catch on fire, he's screaming so much now, I can hear the noise echoing off of the walls, I lower the torch and aim it closer towards his balls, with it still burning the way.
"Alright!" he screams. I hand the blowtorch to Alexander as Pyro puts out the fire,
"Who are you giving information to?"
"I was contacted by some guy from out of town, he said he was The Fallen Angel and he wanted me to spy on you guys, that you were doing illegal stuff and needed to be stopped."
"Anything else you want to share?"
"That's all I know, he gave me a phone and contacted me on it, I had no way of contacting him at all."
"Good." I pick up my gun and shoot him in the head. "Pyro, get someone to clean this shit up." I turn around and walk out of the room. Scarlett was on her way and I needed to release some stress.
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The True Mafia Heir
RomanceAnna's father is a mafia leader, she has been trained her entire life to be able to defend herself. Marcus is the leader of another mafia Familia. Anna's family calls on Marcus to help them track down the gang behind a 7-man attack on Anna. It was m...