L'Obscurité

[Wolfs Ghost]

For the brief moments that he stared coldly at her, he shook his head slowly.

Five days since her capture, going onto the sixth, and yet she still hasn't said a word. At the current rate it seemed these normal means of torture would kill her if she kept being defiant. That's when a grin or a smirk slowly appeared on his lips. He took a couple of steps towards the door and opened it. Waving someone over. A young boy, who looked merely seven years old calmly stepped into the room, looking over at the woman before finally stopping and standing a couple of inches away from the food that was now all over the floor.

If she glanced over she could see a Royal Guard handing the Prince a pistol. He nodded and the guard bowed before shutting the door and walking away, Joseph turned around, pistol in hand and pulled the hammer back. He aimed it at her.

"I have plenty of other methods of torture. Madame. Ones that are probably unheard of in Sirius. I only outrightly kill someone if they're complete idiots or refuse to even utter one word, though the ones that do survive are.." His smirk turned into a devious smile, "Well lets just let your imagination do the work."

"You'll tell me what I need to know." He said, slowly moving the pistol away from her towards the boy's head. "A simple question, Madame, only requires a simple answer, and I'm not going to waste my other methods, nor my time, in waiting for one answer."

The boy calmly glanced over at the pistol which was now leveled at him, he looked away from it and back to the prisoner, a dark calm settled over the boy as if he was ready to die. His eyes didn't plead for help. "Who are you employed by. Answer this question, and you saved a young mans life. Refuse, and he dies."

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