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Chapter 3_Interrogation

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Ghost's POV

—I think you're not understanding me, Russ— I said with my gaze fixed on a boy's.

Keegan Russ, a kid of about thirty who loved to get involved in my plans, was sitting in a chair with his wrists tied behind the backrest.

—This is abuse, Riley, are you sure you want to continue?— He said between sighs.

His breathing was labored, his hair disheveled, and beads of sweat fell down his forehead. He may have been a pain in the ass but he knew how to defend himself better than many of my enemies.

We had been in a dead-end dialogue for who knows how long; he didn't want to give me the information I needed and it was starting to piss me off...a lot.

—Oh, do you want to talk about the crimes we've committed?—I let out an ironic chuckle—because I'm not the only one who should spend a couple of years behind bars.

—I don't know what you're talking about—he said without changing his face.

—I think you do— I responded while placing my hand under his chin, making him look at my face—unless trafficking, theft of confidential information and murder are not crimes for you— I added without taking my eyes off his.

His eyes immediately widened as I uttered the word "murder."

—You have no fucking idea what you're saying— he said, changing his expression to an angry one.

—Maybe, but you do— I said as I abruptly let go of his face— Where is König and what have you done with him?

—I don't know who he is— he responded, sure of his answer.

—And why do I have this?—I asked while I showed him a photo.

In it, the image of a guy with a mask in a black sweatshirt was clearly seen; Keegan, and a dude with his face covered and his hood up. They both seemed to be chatting while smoking. The first dude's eyes widened, he didn't expect me to have proof.

—Where did you get that from?—he asked with a trembling voice.

—That doesn't matter, Keegan, what matters is that you give me answers and fast— I said, pronouncing the last word in a serious and firm tone. I was no longer playing with him.

—And if I don't want to?

Without thinking twice, I slapped him as hard as I could on his cheek. I was already getting fed up with so much childish play. I wanted something and I was going to get it at that moment. His cheek was slowly reddening as he complained in a whisper.

—Listen to me, Russ, my patience has a limit and you're about to cross it, do you get it? —I said, resting my hands on both sides of his body —What the hell have you done with König?

He looked at me in silence for a few seconds, terror was hidden in his eyes; he knew perfectly well what I was capable of and what limits I was capable of reaching. Just with a gentle movement of my hand landing on an open wound he was about to spit out all the information.

—Fuck...— he complained in an attempt of a sigh.

I squeezed harder, making his eyes close in pain and his body tense. His eyes were beginning to release small tears and, at the same time, I felt how the muscles in his body were tightening to a point that seemed like they were going to burst. I kept pushing and pushing until he deigned to speak.

—Okay okay, damn it! I'll tell you what you want but stop—he said in a high tone before I raised my hands.

—It's safe to say that you have little experience in this, my little Russ— I said not hesitating a bit— just tell me where and how König is.

—They have him kidnapped.

—No shit— I said ironically— you have two seconds before I put my entire hand in that wound if you don't start talking.

Two milimiters. I was two fucking milimiters away from putting him in a state of unbearable pain when he screamed "Ok,ok! he's alright, he's just hiding!".

—Explain yourself— I ordered, a bit intrigued about his answer.

—There's not much to say...I....I don't have all the details— he said.

—Well it's either you tell me all the information you have or you die right now— I said emphasizing the word "all".

—You're really not letting this go, huh?

—It's my job, they pay me to be useful— I responded with a scoff— are you going to talk or not?

—Have a seat, we're going to be here for a long time.

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Heyyy my little lilies 😽

Before you say anything: yes, I know the chapter was short asf; yes, I know about keegan's lore but I don't give a single damm 😻

I mean, have you seen Keegan? Husband material for sure, he had to be in here what the hell.

Anyways, keep reading if you're curious about where König (AKA my husband along with Keegan) is.

Ps: I'll probably take longer to post the next chapter bc I start school soon and I've got a lot of work accumulated 'cause I didn't do shit on holidays 😀

Lilith Morgan xx

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