(Torture the mole)

CHAPTER 04

LAS VEGAS;

Crystal and Eleonor, secretly went over to their hideout after making sure no one was tailing behind them. "don't tell me you're going to bring those rags along" Crystal scrunched her nose. "Why can't i? Although we now have some money, it's not going to take us till eternity. We will still need some more money." Eléonor explained.

"Of course but we'll find a decent job later," Crystal argued. "What type of job huh? Like working as a waitress or a strip girl in a bar or club" eléonor sarcastically remarked. "maybe joining an underworld clan. You see, these days lots and lots of clans are recruiting strong members including ladies'' Crystal reason, grabbing an item and placing it in the trash bag. "oh!" Eléonor exclaimed, not thinking too much about Crystal's weird suggestions. "huh? You don't believe me?" Crystal asked unhappily. "Why would i?" Eléonor snorted, hanging her trash pack around her neck. Crystal frowned. "haven't you heard of the Rocco clan?" She asked again. "Sure, who doesn't know of it?" Eléonor rolled her eyes at her. Crystal grinned. "BRBG Arena is under Rocco Clan. I heard they actually recruit their members from that place" she said. "oh! How is that you normally know of this private info of these underworld clans?" ele asked, turning towards her dearest best friend who had her bag hung around her shoulder as they walked. "this is sin city eléonor. Not everyone is as holy and pure as you are" Eleonor rolled her eyes again, not surprised that crystal is no longer a virgin.

HAVENS COURT HOTEL.

Crystal and eléonor stepped foot into one of the best five star hotels in sin city. Although it's almost 1am, the hotel was still buzzing with People going in and out.The two girls who had changed into their girly clothings sauntered towards the reception desk.

"hello! Welcome to Royal Haven Court hotel. What type of room will you like to book? We have....." the female receptionist went on and on describing the different types of rooms available in their hotel. "Just give us one room that can contain the both of us" crystal grunted. "oh ohk" the receptionist replied. "a 145cm business suite..." She began to explain, "urgh! Just give us a room. It's not like we know mathematics to understand what you're about to say" crystal groaned. The receptionist smiled sheepishly.

"Five thousand dollars for a well equipped single room suite"

"what? For only one night?" Eléonor's eyes widened. The receptionist nodded her head. "Crystal, I believe we should get out of this place before they rub us off our money. We'll buy our house by tomorrow morning" eleonor whispered. Crystal chuckled, not minding Eléonor's word, she brought out five thousand dollars from her bag. "Here" she said and then handed the money to the receptionist.

The receptionist noded after calculating the sum. "Please produce an identification card with an identification number" She instructed. "what's that again?" eléonor asked, whispering to the crystal. "It's an id card," Crystal replied. "ofcourse i know, I'm not that dumb. I mean why do we need an ID card?"

"We need an id card in order to book a room."

"But we don't have an id card," Eléonor reasoned.

"That's the problem," Crystal answered.

"Then let's just leave. We'll go back to our hidey"

"But we've already come this far and my great aunt is tormenting me"

"Let's just go, we'll hail a cab," Eleonor said, dragging Crystal along. She paused her stepps, running back inside and forcefully pulled the five thousand dollars from the confused receptionist. "sorry your hotel is too expensive for my girlfriend and i" She winked at her before running back to crystal. "i can't possibly throw this money away" Crystal chuckled, boarding the cab she had hailed.

"Why is he driving in the opposite direction?" eléonor whispered. "omg! Kidnapping attempt" crystal shrieked. The driver smirked. "It's already too late," he laughed eerily. Eléonor and Crystal glanced at each other. She sneaked behind the driver, and gave him a strong blow on the neck. The driver groaned in pain. He reached out for the hidden compartment and then brought out a gun. putting the car to auto driving, the driver turned grinning widely. "Do you think you can escape?" He laughed haughtily. "yes we do" the two timid looking girls said, punching him Straight on the face. Blood spilled from his face and they chuckled.

"Sorry, but yes we do," Eléonor said again. Punching him again on his face, the driver fell out of the car through the door crystal which had opened. "you can only kidnap crystal dash if this place is not sin city" she yelled, banging the door close. Eleonor quickly navigated the car to the fish market while crystal increased the speed. They drove past a paint shop that was about to close. Eleonor stopped the car and Crystal rushed over to buy a few cans.

Driving into a deserted area, the two girls stopped the car. They removed the car plate and the licence number. They burned the car authorization document, writing their names on several documents they did not even understand. Crystal brought out a can of brown paint, she painted all the four doors brown and then painted the car bonnet silver. Eleonor, brought out a blue and orange paint can, and painted the remaining part of the car. The two girls grinned at each other. Both entering the Passenger seat and the driver seat respectively. "fvck only in sin city do one get a free car as a gift after a kidnap attempt" Crystal grinned. "swrs..." Eléonor chuckled, agreeing with her.

At 12pm the next day, a four coloured car was parked at a corner of the road. Two beauties laid inside, fast asleep. One was drooling while the other had a peaceful look on her face......

ROCCO CLAN

"Boss, the mole in our team has been caught," Lars reported. Jax, sipped from the glass of white wine. "And how about my shipments?" He questioned. "It's in the enemy's den," Lars nervously answered. Jax frowned. His expression turned chilly and blood seeking. "Which clan dares to go against us?" He asked with gritted teeth. "boss, t..he mole refu..sed to tell" Lars stuttered while answering. "take him to the torture room. Also, Prepare the things I need, " Jax ordered. "boss?" He called out confused. He won't dare to believe Jax actually wanted to torture the mole himself. Jax raised his brows, daring him to defy his orders. Lars swallowed all the words he was about to say. He just didn't expect his boss to personally want to torture him.

TORTURE ROOM

WARNING: WEAK HEART FANS MIGHT WANT TO SKIP THIS PART.

A man was blind folded in a red cloth signifying danger. His legs were shackled but his hands were not. slash marks could be seen on his face. Jax walked into the room, dressed in all black, from his trilby hat down to his socks and shoes. A lighted cigarette hung in his mouth as he wore a black glove, specially made for him.

"remove the shackles and blindfold" Jax ordered. The shackles were quickly removed. Adjusting to the blinding yellow light from the flaming bulb, Slaiy, eyes widen at the sight of the bloodlust in the eyes of his boss. "boss…" he stuttered. Jax chuckled wordlessly. "Am I your boss?" he asked, sauntering towards his new prey. Slaiy dropped his head in guilt.

"Why did you do that??" jax asked, picking out a nail picker and an arabian multi shaped knife from the toolbox. "I gave you everything. I brought you from a slum, raised you as my own. I taught you personally and made you the second in command of my clan. Tell me, where did things go wrong? Why did you betray Me?" He asked, expressionlessly putting slaiy's five fingers in the nail picker.

Slaiy, yelped in an attempt to run. "You know, in my den you don't behave as you want. You don't die until I say you can. I'm never merciful to those who betray me. Especially the ones i call family" Slaiy groaned, jumping back in fright as the nail picker locked his fingers."Where is my shipment?" Jax Questioned.

Slaiy groaned in extreme pain as Jax forcefully pulled out the nail picker. All his fingers were gone leaving a bloody hand without nails. "not saying anything??" Jax asked to bring the Arabian knife closer. "no! No! I was threatened. It wasn't my intention to do so" slaiy cried. "oh! Is that so?'' Jax smiled eerily. He pressed a button and shackles fell from above, pinning slaiy to the wall. "why don't you tell me who threatened you and what he used in threatening you" he asked, cutting a box shape from slaiy's skin.

Slaiy cried out as tears spilled from his face. Jax pressed another button and several hands like ropes appeared,Slaiy was stripped naked by the device. jax took the knife and a metre rule. "30cm length, 4 cm depth, 15cm breath" he chuckled, cutting a large part of slaiy's thigh. Surprising, it turned into a thick and accurate perfect rectangle. It only flaws was that it isn't wood, rubber or plastic. It's actually a human meat. "Ah!! " slaiy, cried. The floor had become bloody.

Jax chuckled, picking up the piece of meat. He placed it on a board, chopping it like an ordinary vegetable, he added some seasoning and margarine before placing it on the barbeque making machine. "this is gonna taste much more delicious, don't you think?" he asked pointing at slaiy's d*ck. Slaiy felt a chill down his spine. "Boss please, I'm willing to speak now, please spare me." Slaiy pleaded. "really?? But.. Oops" he pressed a black button. "i mistakenly pressed a button" he chuckled, seeing the electric wire coming from the fort and the boiling water shower head standing and ready to work..