Playtime

Jacob got into the back of his black SUV and Jamerson took the drivers seat. Three other cars followed behind. Jacob opened the a compartment in the side of the door revealing; a silver gun with a silencer, a grenade and some black gloves.

He casually took out the gloves and placed them on his lap whilst he looked outside the window.

A text was sent to his phone and he picked it up.

[ Sir there's no sign of the person who saved you that night. We got footprints leading into the grass but lost them since it was muddy]

Jacob read the message and sighed.

He was very curious about the person that night. They had found a Go-pro with footage on it lying on the floor and nothing else. The person was unarmed and only came with a camera, once they tried to trace it the footage got corrupted too.

Jacob guessed that whoever it was, was trying to expose them or gather intel on their operations.

" Jamerson, has the man from Forest's crew spoken yet".

Jamerson looked in his rear-view mirror " No sir, we haven't been able to get anything out of him".

" Tsk."

Jacob clicked his tongue and gingerly put on his gloves as they neared the place, where they kept prisoners.

" Looks like I'll have to get my hands dirty today".

Jamerson was quiet.

When he saw the amiable smile on his boss's face, he knew that his boss was frustrated and not in a good mood.

The men followed Jacob into an almost dungeon like room and there strapped to a chair was a shirt less man. He was laughing and spat out blood.

" I told you your mom likes it rough", one of Jacob's men made to punch the man but Jacob held up his hand.

Jamerson brought out a chair and Jacob sat down opposite the prisoner. He crossed his legs and undid his tie.

" Who are you?" the bloodied man asked. The person before him was tall and refined, he wore a pair of thin glasses and almost looked harmless.

" I'm sure you know me. You did try to attack me yesterday" Jacob said and the man smirked.

" Oh! It's you that sissy boy from the Deeks family".

Jacob ignored the man's comment.

" You are going to tell me where Forest is".

The man chuckled " Please I'm not gonna tell you anything. Let alone the son of a whore..."

The entire room was silent as three men including Jamerson watched Jacob. The two men in the room who worked for Jacob had never actually interacted with him. They only knew about him from what others have said.

Most described him as calm and collected. Others said he was weak, while most couldn't really tell but felt that he was dangerous.

Jacob stood up. " Is that so?"...

Over the next few hours the two men watched in horror as Jacob got all that he could out of the man. Jamerson was expressionless throughout the entire thing. He would casually hand Jacob some instruments and Jacob would even politely say " Thank you".

He tortured the man all while having a smile on his face. The two men by the door looked at each other with wide-eyes.

This was the first time they had seen such blatant brutality. Jacob's method was clean and calculated. He seemed to know all the painful areas on the man's body and they heard him scream like a pig, over and over again.

" Please please I'll tell you" the man said his arrogance from before completely broken.

" Aiyyy Jamerson he broke so fast" Jacob said taking off the gloves. " I'm bored" he then stated and one of the men by the door caught Jacob's gaze.

His eyes were vibrant but vacant and despite having just tortured a man to the point that he was delirious, he still looked unaffected. The thing that scared him the most was the small smile on Jacob's face.

At that moment the man was convinced that this was the face of the devil. Jacob walked passed the man and opened the door.

" Jamerson see what else you can get out of him. I'm going home to play".

At the mere mention of the word play Jamerson looked at his young boss. He then told the men at the door to go out and they practically jumped out of the door.

They were eager to get away from what they had just seen.

The two men saw Jacob get into a car and drive away.

" He's insane" one said.

The other one who had met Jacob's gaze followed the car with his eyes.

" And we thought we were crazy"...