Get me the footage from the club last night. Vincent said to Duello as he opened the car door for him.
Yes boss. Duello replied simply, and waited patiently until he entered the car, and he closed the door softly after him.
It was clear that his boss was pissed off, and he couldn't help but pray that his wrath doesn't fall on him, because whoever was unfortunate to have a taste of his wrath might not go free; but he couldn't help but wonder who was the source of his bosses anger, could it be the lady that left earlier? He wondered earnestly.
Vincent was silent throughout the ride to his company, but he kept clenching and unclenching his fist from the anger flowing through his veins towards the young lady who had slapped him again.
Take me to the base. He said suddenly from the backseat, and Duello turned swiftly and briefly to look at him.
But sir, it is day time and... He trailed off in his objection, as his eyes caught sight of his boss glaring at him from the review mirror, and he swallowed from fear and nodded instead. He immediately changed direction, and proceeded to the base with no objection.
Vincent was sure that he needed to vest his aggression on something, else he might end up firing all more than half of his staff if he was to enter his company this angry.
Taking a deep breath to calm himself, he rested his head on the seat's head rest and closed his eyes until they arrived at the base.
We are here sir! Duello announced, and then left the driver's seat to open the door for his boss who quickly stepped out of the car as soon as the door opened, and made his way into the base, with his men following closely behind him.
It was as though everyone could sense his wrath, because after greeting and welcoming him, the gang members kept their distance, while he made his way to the underground dungeon and torture room.
Who is the latest? He asked Duello who was walking right beside him with a serious look on his face.
We captured a spy sir at the delivery bank last night during delivery, and despite the torture, he has refused to talk. He said, and Vincent nodded in satisfaction, he was certainly a good candidate for his anger experiment.
Bring him to me then. He said as soon as they entered the torture room, and Duello bowed slightly in response and then turned to give orders that the spy be brought, and soon they returned with the spy who was bound and completely wounded.
Tie him to the pole. Vincent said simply and they quickly obeyed. On seeing Vincent, the spy began to shiver from fear of what would be done to him. This time, Vincent had no time for teasing or questioning, he only instructed that his special knife be given him, along side his hand gloves and apron, and once he was fully equipped and covered, he walked to the shaking man with a hard glare on his face, and then he spoke sharply:
Brace yourself, this is gonna hurt. He said, and cut him on the chest with the sharp knife, and then began to peel off his skin slowly, ignoring the loud cries and pleadings of the man, because they were like music in his ears, and all he was imagining was torturing Elena. All his anger was pushed to the unfortunate spy.
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Elena made it to work with an apologizing smile on her face as she came in contact with Jake the manager. The middle aged man had a sincerely concerned look on his face.
Elena dear, you are late. Jake said and Elena nodded.
I'm sorry sir, I woke up very late. She apologized and he smiled at her sincerely.
I understand, you are never this late, you can take the day off if you are sick. He said and she quickly shook her head in response.
I'm fine sir, thank you very much. She said, and thanks fully he released her to work.
Amelia was already waiting for her at the counter as she entered, and giving her a little nervous smile, she proceeded to wear her apron while ignoring the excited look on Amelia's face.
You are going to tell me what happened right? Amelia asked from where she stood, and Elena half rolled her eyes. Amelia wasn't one to give up on any gist, and was always ready to force out the gist in one way or the other.
We have to work Amy. Elena replied instantly, and Amelia glared at her.
You will give me all the juicy details Elena, and you will do that now. Amelia commanded her, and she groaned.
I met with him, and some how I ended up sleeping with a stranger in my drunken state. Elena told her tiredly, and she looked at her in confusion.
I.... She trailed off when Jake matched to them with an angry expression on his face. Is Jake angry? She asked instead, and Amelia followed her eyes. He sure is. She said, and just then he came to where they stood.
You are fired. He barked at Elena who froze at the spot. She couldn't help but wonder if he was actually talking to her.
Jake, are you talking to me? She asked in a low and almost shaky voice, and surprisingly he shouted at her.
Who else will I be talking to? Please, I don't need problems and neither do I want to draw unnecessary attentions, so please Elena, I need you to leave this place and never return. He stated, and Amelia gasped in shock.
It was so unlike Jake to be acting this way. He had liked Elena for a long time, but her in ability to like guys made her not to pay attention to him, and yet he didn't give up, and so seeing him acting like this brought so many questions to her head.
Why are you doing this Jake? I thought I already apologized for being late to work, so firing me now, don't you think that's a bit over doing it? She asked in a pained voice, but he refused to look her in the eye.
Just leave now Elena, please. He said and walked off. Elena stood there as a single tear dropped from her eyes as she couldn't believe that she lost again. How was she supposed to save her mom now? She wondered as more tears began to flow, leaving Amelia to console her.
I think I should leave now, we will talk later. Elena told her in a dejected voice, and so she removed her apron and picked up her bag, and rushed out of the café.
Right inside the café sat a man by the window who then called someone on the phone.
Its done sir, she just got fired.