Content warning, explicit violence,torture, and intense psychological abuse. Reader discretion advised.
With that, Sophia and Benjamin started the hunt after everybody that was in the docunt , everybody that was connected to the cartel and well after politicians that Benjamin spent a lot of ti to get every information about them.
Though it was not just him. Linda and everybody else made a list, and from that list, sorted out those politicians who needed to be silenced very fast before they could start talking about the national ergency and maybe even start talking about how it's really not what it's supposed to be.
But one thing was sure about it, with the NSBI Red Code, there were eleven thousand agents ready to unleash hell on those who were against them. At least, it could've been that many, but of course, it was impossible to get every field agent in that short period of ti, so the exact number was more like two to three thousand agents, and those were all over the country.
So in reality in the city, the number was around a thousand agents, but there was a good part about it, a very good part.
The agents who are working in the capital are the best ones, of course, they are the best, as they need to protect the largest city, the most populated one, and the one full of ministers and the president. So, in short, those one thousand agents who are now directly under Benjamin's command are the ones who are truly special and ready to fuck shit up.
And of course, it was not just the NSBI, the IF and ISB also mobilized their troops under the direct command of Thomas and Stephen.
The ISB agent number was less, around eight thousands in total, but they were not the ones who were going to bust in doors and shoot everybody. No, the ISB was mobilized for one thing and one thing only, to watch the movents of those people who were in their docunts, but currently not in the country. And if there was any movent, maybe trying to mobilize their people, when the first shot was fired, then the ISB too would get into the party.
But the most important job was for Thomas and the IF.
Of all the secrets, all the files, all the evidence, the Intelligence Force has all of them. They are the ones who can throw shit at everybody, they can destroy careers in a second, and, well, throw the whole country into a hell pit with the chaos they can create and now they are ready to create chaos.
Less than a hundred n, deep down in a vault, sit at a table, and in front of them are those files ready to be used for blackmail, or even released to the public if one of the politicians tries to pull so bullshit, because everybody is sure of it sobody will try.
Maybe even politicians who, up until this point, had no hand in anything, would co forward to protect those who were under fire… but well, if soone did that, then they were going to be under fire… nah, not even under fire, they would be under a fucking nuclear bomb.
Because one thing about the IF, they are the agency that truly doesn't give a single fuck when they switch on serious mode.
Family? Children? Maybe your grandma is dying in the hospital?
Nah, they don't care. They go in and maybe inject so poison into him. Maybe suddenly your paralyzed grandma, child, or wife decides to jump out of the window.
Yeah, well, Benjamin said it very well, the amount of secrets, the amount of terrifying things these agents carry, they don't care about anything anymore. If one of the people they know secrets about, maybe child abuse, or rape, or even worse things, they just don't give a single fuck about morality, about the fact that his child did nothing, nor his wife or relatives.
No, they will die too.
That's why the IF is the agency that every politician tries to manipulate to get power over, to sohow command it, to sohow get access to those files. But no, not even the president himself is able to command the IF. He can't even have a glance at those files they have… because, well, they have files with his na too. And second, the agents hate politicians because of what they're doing in those files, in those pictures, videos, private calls, and ssages.
They were once created to stop foreign interference, terrorism, and everything in the book but now their biggest enemies are their own country, their own politicians, their own governnt.
That's why they only listen to the Director of the agency.
There is no board, there is no council, just one man on the top of the biggest threat to the governnt. A man who is not sided with politicians or parties, but sided with… truth?
No, that's not true anymore. Thomas is sided with sothing that only resembles the truth now, when they can finally act how they were supposed to act from the beginning.
And anwhile they were ready to go in deep… sobody else was, well, already deep in "getting information."
"Xavier… what a cool na you have. It's cool, isn't it, Ramirez?"
"Indeed, Hector, it is a cool na, too cool for soone like him."
"Exactly what I thought. A cool-ass na for a parasite like you, huh, Xavier?"
Nothing. The young guy who was chained to the chair sowhere in a warehouse on the outskirts of the city said nothing, nah, he couldn't say even a word as two monsters just stood in front of him.
Though, he knew one thing… he was fucked.
"Look, Xavier." Hector said as he grabbed his face and turned his head toward the side. "Look at that man. He's called Kilian. You see him, yeah?" He gripped his face harder.
"I… see." He said, looking at Kilian, a skinny man with long hair and scars on his face, but more importantly, he was watching him… his eyes wide open, just staring straight into his soul.
"Kilian is a good man, Xavier. A good, hardworking man who is sad and worried…" He turned his head back to face him. "You know why he's sad?"
"...No…"
"Because his boss, his master and teacher, from whom he learned so much is currently fighting for his life… do you know who his boss is?"
He shook his head.
"Ferucci."
In that mont he seed like his soul left his body, his eyes just widened, his face beca pale.
He knew he was fucked, he knew he was going to die… but what he didn't know was that he was going to be handled by none other than Ferucci's fucking psychopathic people.
The ones that are known to be the worst, the ones that will not just shut you up, but erase the humanity out of you.
"No… please no please, just let —"
"Shhhh… don't talk, just shh." Hector covered Xavier's mouth with his hand. "You know those who work under Ferucci are a different kind of people… they are like the floors of Hell, every one of them has their own unique style and punishnt. You know what Kilian's punishnt is?"
He could say nothing as Hector still covered his mouth, but his eyes told a lot, those eyes that regretted everything he had done so far… like maybe he thought he was going to die quick… but fuck no, he should have known better.
"Tell your punishnt thod, Kilian." Hector said as he still eyed Xavier, he didn't even blink.
"I like to fuck the soul out of n."
Yeah, well Xavier in that mont utterly just knew he was over with, not just over with, but terrifyingly over with.
"Kilian has a massive dick, one that you see in pornos… and he likes to use it to break souls, to break a man for weeks." Hector smiled a bit. "Do you want to be chained down and fucked in doggy style by a man with a massive dick every single day for weeks straight?"
He shook his head frantically while tears started to roll down on his face.
"So you don't, huh? What else do you do, Kilian?" Hector asked again.
"I like to drug them up and drill holes into their bodies, into their knees, elbows, and skulls." He kept staring at Xavier. "I like to skin them a bit… but what I like the most is to—" he smiled "... put things into their bodies."
As he said it, even Ramirez got a little uncomfortable by it.
"Look at , Xavier." Hector said as he now slapped him.. "Do you want Kilian to put his fist up your ass and then open it?"
"…please—"
Another slap from Hector, now a bigger one and then grabbed his chin again firmly, looking into his eye.
"Nas, tell the nas now."
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