The Interrogation [Warning: Violence] (Xenphir x RavenBlackmoon)

[RavenBlackmoon]

((Would you like to post first, or shall I?))

[Xenphir]

((I can post being brought in by other officers if you'd like.))

[RavenBlackmoon]

((Sounds lovely. I assume based on your other post that you would like my character to be male?))

[Xenphir]

((It is up to you, I usually play gay males but since this isn't sexual, just romantic, I think I could venture into new territories if you'd like to be a female character as well. In all honesty, it is up to you ^^ Female do not gross me out, in fact I tend to fall for their personalities often. The only big deal is they are not sexually attractive to me, which doesn't matter for this Rp. Now to think of a human name.... xD))

   

[RavenBlackmoon]

((I'll play male. I don't have a specific vision of a female character in my mind that would want to torture anyone. ))

[Xenphir]

(Alright)

Leone groaned and puffed as two officers forced him into a room. "I'm telling you I don't know anything!" But it didn't matter to them. They cuffed him to the chair and left saying, "Wait for your interrogation officer to get here." He sighed as the door shut leaving him alone in a room with only a single light on the ceiling. His roommate has been trafficking women, selling drugs to other traffickers and who knows what else. Probably raped a few. But he didn't know any of that until just that day. Now they want to know where the women were taken and he didn't know, but they thought he did. This sucked to no end. He pulled on the metal cuffs to no avail and tried to get comfy in the chair, though it wasn't working very well.

(Sorry if that wasn't good xD I don't know anything about laws police etc aside from what I've watched on T.V.)

[RavenBlackmoon]

Eyes watched him from the other side of the one way mirror, a scowl on his face. 'That's right,' he thought, 'try to get comfy you will need some comfort when I'm done with you'. He waited, making his suspect sweat a bit. Eventually he pushed the door open and stepped into the dark room. He was a strongly built man with a face that appeared to always be in a scowl. "I'm Agent  Williams. I will be here during your interrogation process, no matter how long it takes," Williams' said, turning the chair across from the suspect around, and sitting down, straddling the back.

He slapped a file onto the table. "Everything about you is in this one file here, Leone. So even if we don't get you on the charges of murder, you will be charged with trafficking drugs and women.  Do you understand me?"

[Xenphir]

His head followed as he saw the man walk in, looking fairly tough. Did he always wear a scowl? Must be stress or something. "Look I didn't do anything. I just found out my roommate was doing this illegal business today when the police bombarded into my apartment with guns in my face! I make an honest living as a small-time model for mens clothing. I don't need any money from illegal business as I was living just fine so why would I need to?" He rambled on, glaring. Thanks to his roommate and these bimbos at the police station, he was going to miss his photo shoot tomorrow. 

Would they postpone it or hire another? His face was too beautiful to replace surely. It would be hard to find another slender fair-skinned man that wasn't too wimpy looking or buff in such a short notice. Not to mention his slightly medium-long hair with bangs to one side. He was meant to portray a young gothic male, to appeal to the younger of the population in a new clothing line with skulls and guitars. How often you see a blonde surfer boy wearing skulls?

[RavenBlackmoon]

(( congratulations on being accepted!))
"Didn't do anything, eh?" The agent asked getting up from his chair to pace before the table. His cold brown eyes glared down at the man. "You eat sleep and shit in the same place as a highly wanted narcotics dealing pimp, who has, by the way, confessed that you have been helping him, and you 'Didn't do anything'." He said in a mocking tone. His fist suddenly came down hard on the table. "You are going to talk, one way or another," the man growled. "Now you get one more chance to do this the easy way. Where are you and your roommate keeping the other girl?"

[Xenphir]

(Thanks :D I have been busy buzzing around and exploring xD)

What? That can't be right! That bastard must have lied so he didn't have to take the fall alone! "Can't you just use a lie detector or something? I am being honest! John must have lied for who knows what reason but I havn't done anything! I don't know about this girl or anything to do with him!" He yelled. Hard way? What would that be? He tensed up, his deep blue eyes following the path of the agent the best it could. Don't panic, you didn't do anything wrong, and once these ignorant idiots see that they will let you go.

[RavenBlackmoon]

The agent pulled two photos from the folder. The first looked like a school yearbook photo. A girl, smiling, her blue eyes bright. It was a girl with her whole future ahead of her. "Have you seen her?" The agent asked gruffly. "No? How about looking like this?" he held up the photo of the girl's body at the crime scene. Her neck was bruised from  strangulation, her blue eyes gone cloudy, dirt clung to her blond hair. She was naked. There were stab along her torso and more bruising on her hips and thighs. Her panties had been wadded up and shoved in her mouth as a gag. It was a hard picture to look at. The agony which that girl had gone through in her final minutes was ever evident. There was blood under her fingernails from a struggle.

((Could be interested if he knows her, but not what happened to her. Tis up to you though))

[Xenphir]

((Okay :O))

Going wide eyed he had to look away at the second picture. He looked as if he was about to cry. That was... oh god. "It's my sister... " He was trying to hold back his tears. She was going to graduate this year! "I didn't think it would have happened like this... A week ago John wanted to meet my family so I took them to my parents house. He seemed to peek interest in my sister but I thought it was because they both liked comic books and were huge Marvel fans... I didn't think.." His head drooped as he was trying to process this. His smart innocent younger sister only 2 years and a few months younger than him she was just 18.

[RavenBlackmoon]

"And you helped that sick fuck kill her," the agent said sadly, shaking his head, leaving the pictures on the table so he could look at them. "Now tell me, where did you and your roommate put the other girl? Think hard. I would like to find her before she ends up like your sister."

[Xenphir]

"I didn't help! I didn't even know! IF I would have known my roommate was a sick freak I'd never have introduced my family to him! For the last time I don't know! Are you deaf?! I woke up with a gun to my face and this is how I'm treated? I didn't  help him, because I didn't know. If I did, I would have reported him a long time ago!" What sick fucker thinks he'd do that to his family? His sister? He was getting teary eyed but he held them back.

[RavenBlackmoon]

"They've got a guy two times more scary than me working on your buddy. He hasn't broken yet, but they managed to get a little out of him. He keeps saying that 'Leone knows where. He practically put her there. I never would have thought of the place.' So that brings us to where we are." The agent said, cracking his knuckles. "So I suggest you start talking before I have to pull it from you."

[Xenphir]

He grumbled. If  he lost his modeling job or got put in jail for his roommates lies, he was going to sell his roommates bum to another inmate.  "Can't you tell if he's lying? Is this police station too poor for a lie detector or what?! I didn't have anything to do with this!" Leone shouted. Maybe he should just bluff, but then if they go there to look for her and shes not there, he'd get in worse trouble for lying to them. This sucked. He searched his mind for anything, any place John went to often. Other than work, there was only a few places.

[RavenBlackmoon]

"Wrong answer," Agent Williams said gravely. He turned to the one way mirror and made a slice across his throat motion. He turned back to Leone and pointed out how the little red lights were no longer on on the cameras watching the room. "It's just us now. And my buddy back there. But you don't have to worry about him, he just watches." He began to set up a great array of knives and tools on the table, leaving it so the man's picture of his sister was still visible.

[Xenphir]

Wasn't this kind of interrogating illegal or something?! "Hold on a second! Haven't you heard of Innocent until proven guilty!? I haven't done anything wrong and I don't know where she is!" He gulped. Be sure that the sweating and anxiety wasn't too far behind. The young model pulled on the cuffs a bit. No getting out of this chair that's for sure.

[RavenBlackmoon]

"I highly suggest you save  your words for the answer to the questions set before you," The agent said flatly. He pulled a scalpel from the table. He walked over to Leone and cut his shirt off of him, the cold steel moving close to the skin. "Where did you suggest he take her?"

[Xenphir]

"I have no idea! You can't harm me! I need my skin to be flawless for the photo shoot tomorrow!" If he didn't get fired or could make it on time of course. He thought hard about it, trying to think of any places John might have gone to sell women or hide them. "John works at he office around the corner, but he often stops by the general store on the way home. He likes to visit the park, the beach, the local club Envy, and the 46 Bar." Other than that he wasn't sure where he hung out. Leone never met any of his friends outside of work.

[RavenBlackmoon]

The knife pressed into the flesh at the center of his chest, cutting just into the skin. A clean straight, nearly surgical cut. "Wrong answer. John told us about those places. They have been checked," the man said, reaching to the table to grab a bottle of a clear liquid. "Rubbing alcohol," the agent said, "guaranteed to sting like a bitch in any small cut, but just imagine what it could do to a deeper opening. Well," he cocked his head slightly to one side, "Let me refresh your memory how how it feels on a small cut". With that he squeezed a bit of the alcohol straight into the cut.

[Xenphir]

At the knife he definitely started getting nervous. This man wasn't kidding! Then came the alcohol and it stung. He cringed and clenched his teeth, pulling against the cuffs. "Stop! If this doesn't heal I will sue you for loss of income!" He yelled. "Someone help! This agent has gone crazy!!!" But it seemed no one could hear.

[RavenBlackmoon]

The agent backhanded the guy across the face. He leaned in close, gripping Leone's chin, forcing him to look at him. "Save you voice for information. If you keep talking back with irreverent information, I will forced to gag you. If that happens you better hope your hands don't shake when you are in pain, because writing will be the only way to save your sorry ass," the agent pushed he guy's head away and went back to his file. He looked though a few pages before finding what he wanted. "Looks like you have a history of heart attack in your family. It would be a shame for you to have one so young, but not unheard of..." the agent threatened. He approached the guy again, holding up the photograph of his dead sister. "Where would you have suggested to your partner to hide the girl?"

[Xenphir]

Leone look away. He could already feel his heartbeat moving faster, but it has been beating since the man first walked in. Maybe it was because of how scary he looked, though he's seen scarier. Behind that scowl he might even  be attractive. "He isn't my partner and I never suggested any place! Why would I sell my own Sister? Are you a mad man?!" He struggled against the cuffs, his breathing slightly heavier than usual. Calm it Leone, if you don't stay calm you really will have a heart attack.

[RavenBlackmoon]

The agent chuckled. His hand flew out and closed around Leone's throat, just loose enough to permit some airflow. "You think they would give this part of the job to someone sane?" He grinned. His grip tightened on Leone's throat. "Don't answer that." When he knew that the guy needed some air, he let go. His eyes went back to his table of tools. "Now again. This place is a place your roommate wouldn't have thought of, until you mentioned it. I suggest you think quickly." His hand had closed around the scalpel again.

[Xenphir]

At first he felt he was going to suffocate even with light breathing, then he gripped harder. He sturggled against the chains until he could barely stand it and the agent let go. He gasped for air and cough and sputtered. "If that left a bruise I am suing you!" He snapped. "I never mentioned a place for him to hide a woman! I didn't even know he was doing it!" His blue eyes scanned the room for anything, but it was just pale and square. It was getting rather hot too. Did they have A/C?

[RavenBlackmoon]

The agent groaned as Leone kept on talking, not answering the questions. He grabbed something off the table and walked around so he stood behind the suspect's chair. "This," the agent began, clipping what looked like a dog collar with a box on it around the subject's tender throat, "is a device that will shock you ever time you make a sound." The man pulled the collar tight around Leone's windpipe. He walked around to the front of and pulled up his chair which he straddled. "They are two ways to avoid getting shocked. First, keep your goddamn mouth shut. However, this might not go over so well, especially if you refused to answer my questions. In which case I will break out some other tools of mine and make you scream so that you get shocked anyway. Second, I have a little remote here. When I press a button, it will make it so you can talk without punishment. I will press that button after asking you a question. If you don't answer correctly, I will break out my tools.. and well you know the idea." He looked at Leone before asking, "What place did you tell him about?" His finger pressed down on the button.

[Xenphir]

"I'm telling you I didn't know about it and I never told him a place to stash a girl!" He said as quickly as possible to avoid shock. His heart was racing and sweat dripped from his brow, though it might be hard to see with his bangs in the way. How strong would the shock even be? Would it leave a mark?

(Should I post a picture of what my person looks like?)

[RavenBlackmoon]

((If you have a specific picture in mind, go for it. I don't have a reference pic for my character))
The agent narrowed his eyes at him. He set the remote down and walked to his table, picking up both the scalpel and the rubbing alcohol. "Wrong answer," the agent said, poising himself to continue cutting into Leone. If he even made a sound, the collar would zap him.

[Xenphir]

He quietly shook his head, wide-eyed. He didn't do anything wrong and this was how he got treated. Leone tensed up, trying not to cry out for help. The man behind the mirror, why wasn't he going to get help!?

(But without the Piercings.)

[RavenBlackmoon]

Truth be told, the man behind the mirror was rather enjoying this. But that was irrelevant to the situation Leone was currently in. The agent touched the knife to the suspect's skin, looking like he planned on continuing the line he had started earlier right down the guy's chest. "Good. Nice and quiet. Now nod if you have something useful you want to say and I will stop." The man pressed the knife into the skin, cutting slowly a straight line down.

[Xenphir]

He clenched his teeth hard to stop from yelling and shook his head. Think Leone think. Is there any other place not the usual? Any place at all? All he wanted was to get out of there. As it was with just that one scar, he could still do photo shoots. Make-up can easily cover it and video-editing software was easy for his smooth skinned chest.

[RavenBlackmoon]

The agent removed his blade. "Nothing? You never mentioned any location to him ever? Pity." He squirted the alcohol right into the wound. Well, at least it wasn't going to get infected.

[Xenphir]

He screamed loudly in pain and only screamed louder when he started getting shocked. It was like an endless cycle that felt like it lasted forever but really it was only about half a minute before he clenched his teeth and shut his trap, tears rushing down his flawless face to match his blue eyes.

[RavenBlackmoon]

The agent sat back as the wonder of the shock collar did its job. Waiting to make sure the guy caught his breath, he leaned in again. "Where did you go with John while you were roommates? Places where he could possibly stashed a body. And I don't want to hear about your coffee dates."

[Xenphir]

He wasn't going to talk until the agent pressed that button. That shock didn't feel like sugar and rainbows that's for sure. In the meantime he kept thinking and trying to recall any place special.

(Got one, I'll probably post it in the next one :o)

[RavenBlackmoon]

"Have you thought of an answer that isn't a complete waste of my time?" The agent asked. "Don't forget you can nod or shake your head. It isn't a motion activated collar." A smile came to his face. "Now that would be something fun now wouldn't it!" He added, casting a glace to his partner who was on the other side of the glass.

[Xenphir]

After a while, he knew of one place. It would make a lot of sense if his usually careful sister got dragged into this mess too. He nodded, but his heart was still beating as quick as a hiccup.

[RavenBlackmoon]

The agent pressed the button. "Please tell me you have something good. I would prefer not to carve up your face so soon."

[Xenphir]

His beautiful model face? No way! He gulped a bit and caught himself up to his thoughts. "The graveyard... There is a small stone building with the name "John Marvel." There is a door that leads to an underground hideout. But it was just a club for comic book geeks. My sister took him there shortly after meeting with him and it is not very well known. The next meeting there isn't until this Friday in a couple days so if he was going to sell her before then, it would have been secret. That is the only place I can think of that is well-hidden and, if he did that to my sister..." He tried not to think about it too much. "It would have been easy to lure her there when no one is around to get her..." He looked down. He wasn't upset that he said anything. Actually he was glad he thought of it so that girl could possibly still live. And it got at his roommate for lying about him being involved.

[RavenBlackmoon]

"Freddy!" The agent said turning to the one way mirror. "Get someone out to the graveyard asap!" The agent turned back to his table full off goods and held it in his hand as he stood to removed the collar. "Now was that so hard? If you prove to be right, this will be all over for you," he said, as he began to bandage the cut, "If you lied to me. Well, you won't enjoy it." With that the agent began packing up his tools into his bag. "You will be staying here until they come back from the grave yard. I will be going with them," The guard said, writing something down on a small piece of paper. He tucked it in Leone's pants pocket. "If you think of anything else I should know before I come back, hail a guard and get him to let you call me. My number is on the paper."

He had packed everything up. He stood and moved towards the door. "With any luck I won't be seeing you here again." He said as he slipped out of the room. The door shut behind him with a click.

[Xenphir]

He wondered about the paper. This was the first time he'd gotten someones number besides for modeling purposes. He shook his head and grinned. Getting one for almost being in jail wasn't a good thing either Leone... He sighed and thought about the cut. Felt like it will heal up nicely as it wasn't too deep. He hoped the girl would be at the graveyard. He wasn't lying, hit was the only place he could think of and he never said the girl was there, just that she might be. He would visit John in jail some day and give him a piece of his mind. He waited still cuffed to the chair. Did the agent forget to unlock him? He'd be staying in the room anyway but it'd b e nice to get up and walk around. While waiting he stretched his legs a few times and yawned somewhere inbetween. It felt like an hour had passed.

[RavenBlackmoon]

((Shall he go free, or do we have have the agent come back and cut deeper? I feel like we could end it here and pick it up as an adult rp, or we can just keep it going here and see what happens))

[Xenphir]

((I wouldn't mind either way. If you'd like to get someone to move this to the Adult section, I'm okay with it. But mostly just because I can't think of what else to add to this case xD That graveyard was my last idea of information o.O If you'd like to move it to adult, we can discuss details over PM what kind it wil be ^^))

[RavenBlackmoon]

(( I kinda liked this as a little one-shot rp. I say we end it here, maybe ask someone with greater power to move it to the completed section [Never thought I would 'complete' a rp] and then we can chat about possibilities!))

[Xenphir]

((If youd like then aright. I had a little idea about these two though that I can PM you if you'd like ^^ It takes place a bit in the future, (Month or so) So we could just make a new thread with a new title if youd like.))