My Blue

One

The man grunted as another hit was landed on his stomach causing him to cough up blood. Sierra wiped the stray blood off her face with a towel and stood back facing the totally naked man bound before her by his wrists and ankles with chains on a wall. "Are you ready to tell me who sent you now"? He didn't respond, just coughed some more. Sierra smirked, "fine, have it your way then".

She walked to the table on the side that had been filled with different torture instruments and picked up a small knife and a vial containing a clear liquid. Then she walked back to the man and faced him again. "You know, technology has indeed made things more interesting", she said as she poured the liquid on the knife and it stuck to it.

"I can make a man feel extreme pain without breaking a sweat". With those words, she walked to the man and stabbed him in his right thigh. He let out a painful shout but tried to man up and suck it in, if only he knew. Within few minutes though, he started to feel a burning sensation around the area which quickly got worse and was spreading fast too. Before he knew it, he started shouting, crying and writhing on the wall as he tried to understand what was happening to him. "Wha...what did you d...do to me?", he yelled, his breath shaky.

Sierra just smirked at him. "Gag him, he's making too much noise", she told her second and he did. When the man's shouts were muffled, she began talking to him. "What you have in your system right now is a deadly biochemical mixture and before you ask, no it won't kill you, just make you feel that unbearable pain you feel now which increases every ten minutes and spreads all over your body in about an hour".

She took another knife, poured the same liquid on it and plunged it into his side. He writhed more against the wall. "If you don't give me the information i need or you lie to me, i'll decorate your body with more knives like this and leave you here for a long long time".

She grabbed another knife, coated it with the same liquid  and faced him again. "You choose and be fast because i haven't got all day", then she stabbed the third knife into his upper arm and sat down to wait, watching him writh more on the wall, the tears run down his face and listening to the sounds of the chains rattling, all without an ounce of emotion on her face or in her heart, that is, if she still had one.

The man, after deciding that he couldn't bear it anymore, started nodding his head vigorously, trying to signal Sierra. When she noticed this, she asked her second to release his mouth and waited as he tried to catch his breath before he started speaking.

"Wo...would you re...really stop this tor...torture if i tell you what i know"? He asked her. Sierra just rose an eyebrow at him and got more comfortable on her seat, crossing her legs and folding her arms. The man saw this and sighed, defeated. Then he took a deep breath and started talking.

"My boss is Mario Kings, the owner of Kings Dynasty. He said something about not letting you get 'the files'. I don't know what that means because i'm just the hit man". He took a sudden shaky breath as the pains increased and looked at Sierra pleadingly. When he saw that she wouldn't budge, he continued.

"But what i'm telling you right now is what i heard from the others who are more close to him. They said that you were getting too close for comfort and that you were to be stopped. That's why we were ordered to kill Tony, because he was your tech guy. And as for Kate, his twin, the boss said he needed a toy. That's why we were ordered to not harm her and take her alive".

He shouted as another wave of pain hit him, very much more unbearable than the last. "Please i've told you all i know. Take this thing out of me". He continued to scream as it became more intense. Sierra got a whip with rough sides from the table and landed three swift blows on his body with it. "Tell me, hitman, who killed Tony and who dragged Kate out"? The more time wasted, the more she whipped him. Soon he could take no more.

"Al...alright i'll t...tell you, just stop, pl...please stop". Sierra stepped back after giving him one more lash and waited. "I'm sorry, i was just following orders", another whip, "please don't kill me", two more lashes. "Alright, i'll tell you. I killed him okay, i slit his throat. I'm sorry, please". Three consecutive whips. Another liquid coated knife plunged, this time into the middle of his chest. Sierra looked at him, "you haven't answered all my questions. Continue. Now". The man shuddered and spoke again. "It was Bob that took the girl while i killed the guy. I'm sorry please".

Sierra just glared at him. "I know that you are not just a hitman Joe Parkson. You are Kings' most treasured assassin, his personal killer. You think i don't know that you know more that what you claim? I am going to keep you here until i drain you of all information". With each of her words, he became paler, he didn't think that she knew the name and face. Sierra was most definitely as the rumors stated, cruel, dangerous, intelligent, heartless.

Sierra turned to her second, who had been watching everything with interest. She always knew how to get them to talk, no matter how stubborn they seemed. "Sean, see that he is cleaned up. Remove the toxin from his system. Do not dress his wounds, only disinfect them everyday and no medication whatsoever. He will receive fifty whiplashes everyday and the wounds will be cleaned every night until i'm ready for him. Do not let him die. Do you understand"? Sean nodded, "yes boss".

Sierra turned to face the man, "i hope you enjoy your stay with us Parkson". Then she turned and left the room, heading to her office.

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