From Midnight Shadows
New York City, the City that never sleeps, ironically the city where a young man clad in black leather armor with a hood and cloak stood over the the edge of the roof as he watch as a group of men he had been tracking stopping short of an abandon warehouse near the docks. He narrowed his gaze as one of the men ran out of the large white van and into the building, soon the large metal doors began to open allowing the vehicle to enter before the doors promptly close. “So this is where you’ve been hiding out bastard” he thought as he leap from the building and into the shadows. ~Meanwhile inside the Warehouse~ Roughly twenty men were inside unloading the boxes out of the vans as two of the men talk, “Run into any trouble” “Nah boss, it was easy! Cyber Punk was a no show the alarms didn’t go off, Hell we even got away without a damn speeding ticket! This was the cleanest job we could have hope for” the driver said “Shame it is going to be your last job for a while a voice said a second later the lights were shattered the men in the warehouse quickly drawn their guns as chaos erupted inside the old abandon warehouse as guns were fired panic shouts. However, after a few seconds it was quiet, the boss couldn’t hear anything other than his heartbeat and the rain beating on the roof. He cautiously looked over the crate only to see nothing. What happened to his men? There was a sudden whispered in his ear, “Hello again friend remember me~” the familiar voice said before he could draw his gun he was pinned to the ground with his arm behind his back, “Did you miss me Franky? Because I missed you for the passed three weeks! I can’t believe you didn’t sent me the invite to this little party you were having!” the cloaked hero said dramatically, “But thank the Nine I was near by when I notice all the goodies you and your men brought with you! Oh we have SO much to catch up on” the archer said with a overly friendly tone binding him so he couldn’t escape, “Like for an example,” his voice turned cold with a tone that promises nothing but pain, “Where is your boss hiding?” “I ain’t telling you sh- AHHH” Frankie yelled as suddenly Hawk grab one of his fingers snapping the bone. “That is one finger Frankie. I have Nine more to go before I go for your legs, I’m not playing Frankie where is Indon!” “I don’t know! Fucking hell! You’re crazy!” Frankie cursed before he yelp in pain as the archer grab the broken finger twisting it. “Trust me you haven’t seen me crazy yet. But keep testing me, how do you keep in contact? How do you know where to deliver the goods? How do you get paid?” he growled out. “Go to hell!” Frankie snapped, “I ain’t telling you sh-” he started to say again as he was interrupted with sickening snap as the hero broke yet another finger as one would a twig. “8 more fingers to go, I can do this all night if I have to~” Hawk threaten with a even tone without raising his voice, “You will tell me what I want to know one way or another.”Â
