>>20684179>>20684182Lexi swallows nervously. “Well, if you’re not fond of torture there’s no need to do anything regrettable now, is there? Besides, you’ve got me all wrong, I most certainly do not deserve it!” Lexi reminds herself to breathe slowly, to remain calm. “So please put that gun away.”
Kanako takes a step forward. “No, no, wait!” Lexi protests. “I- AGGGH! STOP! ST-OWWW! NOT MY FACE, NOT MY PERFECT FA-AGGGH!”
Lexi is winded as Kanako follows the strikes to her face with a hard kick to the gut.
“You… you… you smelly fuc- NO, NO NOT AGAIN AGGHH!” Lexi’s screams are cut short as Kanako repeatedly smashes the gun against her face some more. When Kanako takes a step back and raises the gun, Lexi squeezes her eyes shut. The beats of her racing heart pound in her ears. This is it. She was going to die in this stupid warehouse, in this stupid town over this woman’s stupid grievance with a stupid cousin that she’s only known for a few weeks.
BANG!
The shot rings out. But there’s no pain. A warning shot. Lexi slowly opens her eyes, and listens as Kanako demands information on the location of Cassie’s drug warehouses. Information Lexi didn’t have. She can feel the words coming. The truth serum is working its magic. Not that Lexi would try to lie in this situation.
“I’ve been in one of Cassie’s warehouses, ok? She took me there to question me. Didn’t trust me, thought I was working for some other criminal organisation. But I was blindfolded when she took me there, I swear I don’t know where it is!” Lexi’s heart races. She needed to give Kanako something. “B-but her people sell Obsidian Rush in the nightclub! That’s all I know mate, I swear.”