"Fuck you, I don't know anything!" a man shouted.

The man in question was strapped down on a chair, was covered in gang tattoos, was afro-Mexican, and was bloody, beaten, and bruised. The man the other guy was shouting at was a young man, around his early twenties, black, and handsome, and looked like he wasn't amused by what the strapped guy had said.

"Really. I would think that you knew more, since you're Snake's right hand man, or am I wrong?" the young man spoke.

He took out photos from his suit pocket and showed the strapped guy. The pictures in question showed him with Snake, standing by his side at meetings and business deals.

"Are you sure you don't know anything?" the young man asked.

The strapped man didn't dare say a word. Instead, he just glared at the guy. The young man gave a wicked grin.

"I wonder who's going to talk more? Your girlfriend or Snake's girlfriend." he said.

The young man pulled a lever and turned on a light. When the light turned on, it revealed a young, Latina, woman with prostitute-like clothing, strapped to a chair, her hair was messy, her mouth was duck taped, and looked badly beaten. The strapped guy was shocked, the strapped woman was Snake's girlfriend. Suddenly, a trapped door opened, a light turned on, and a woman came out of it. Her wrists were tied to the chain and she was hanged by it. The woman was also afro-Mexican, she wore prostitute clothes, had a tattoo, her hair was clean, her mouth was covered with duck tape, and she too was badly beaten. Both women were alive and were equally terrified. The strapped guy was shocked by this and was enraged.

"You son of a bitch, you'll pay for this!" he shouted.

"Will I? I'm going to ask you one more time, Pedro, where are the girls?" the young man asked.

The women struggled and through their muffled screams, begged Pedro to tell the truth. Pedro looked down and after a few minutes of silence, looked back at the young man.

"Fuck you, you'll never find them." he said.

The young man sighed, he knew Pedro was too far gone, so he grabbed a mini saw, and looked back at Pedro.

"I wonder which of the girls will talk, especially after this." he said, smiling.

Without hesitation, the man turns on the mini saw and sawed Pedro's left arm off. Pedro screamed as the mini saw cut deeper and deeper into his arm. After going through tough muscle and bone, Pedro's arm was cut off. Pedro screamed in agony and the women stared horrified at the site. But the young man wasn't done, he continued sawing off Pedro's right arm and kept going. The young man then sawed off Pedro's legs and his penis. By now, Pedro was bleeding profusely, it was a miracle that he wasn't dead. Still, Pedro wouldn't stop screaming, a sound the young man stopped to enjoy. After a few minutes, Pedro was barely catching his breath. So, the young man started sawing off Pedro's head. Pedro was choking on his own blood and after a few minutes, the young man had decapitated Pedro. The young man grabbed Pedro's head and showed it to the two women. The women stared wide eye with horror and were shaking nonstop. The young man gave a wicked smile, he put the head down, and walked towards a mirror. He grabbed a clean towel and wiped off the blood off his suit and face. Suddenly, he heard a noise and was annoyed. The young man covered the blood that wouldn't come off and was about to leave the office.

"Alright, I'll be right back. You better check your conscious and get ready to tell me what you know. Otherwise, I'll make it worse for you than I did to Pedro, got it?" he threatened.

The young man said this with smile, disturbing the women. It was like looking at the devil himself.