𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚆𝙴𝙳 ( Desdinova )

[The Villa Strangiato]

Edward's vision fades slowly as he gasps for breath.

(I was reading Pawzs' ISRP, and you said they're all going to tie in together. This'll be fun )

[katt]

Flashing lights. Strange faces looking down at you with glares. The buzzing returns, an itching in your skull that is reminiscent to maggots crawling around. You're fading in and out of consciousness. Someone's putting an an oxygen mask on your face. At one point you're even vaguely aware of your wrists being binded. Then a blindfold is slid over your eyes and roughly tied behind you head, you're being strapped down to a chair.

"Keep an eye on him Blaise. You too KJ"

"After what he's tried, he's going to struggle with moving an inch. Don't worry"

[The Villa Strangiato]

Oh, lovely. Alright, just stay calm. Edward tries to steady his breathing. Remember what MI6 taught you, he thought.

[katt]

While breathing you hazily remember from your briefing that the two guys "Blaise & KJ" who are guarding you right now are Messengers as well, which means you've probably come into contact with roughly half of the ten and it's not even midnight. You can hear one of them pacing up and down by where the door might be? It's hard to tell with the blindfold on.

(i'm gonna check with pawz and see if Ches is gonna be involved with the interrogation before i kickstart it, if that's alright? if you're not fussed we can get right on with it though, i don't mind)

[The Villa Strangiato]

(I'd rather check in with pawz if that's your plan)
Edward continues to steady his breathing. This'll all be smooth if it goes right, he thinks.

[katt]

(sure, i'll pop her a message and then edit this if she wants to be a part of it)

After what feels like forever you hear the door open and multiple footsteps.

"Has he tried anything KJ?" That's the voice of Eyez (the lightening one? Yeah, the lightening one) who sounds eerily calm, almost void of emotion. In fact it's not void of emotion, it's borderline angry, reminiscent of the calm before the storm.

"Nope, he's just sat there like a good little boy" The sarcastic drawl of this certain Messenger feels severely patronizing. "Breathing all nicely even though he's in the room of hel-"

"You can fuck off now" Eyez snaps. "Go get ready for your performance" They don't bother to argue and slam the door behind them.

[The Villa Strangiato]

A drip of sweat hangs from Edward's forehead as he waits in suspense.

[katt]

Anything you want me to do in particular.." It's another man, he sounds hesitant and there's a slight pause before he speaks again. "Or should I just stand back and poke around while you take care of the basics?"

"We'll start with the basics for now, poke around and if we fail you can pick up" It's a woman speaking now, and before you can react she's pulling the blindfold off your head, offering a simpering smile that promises a ton on pain is about to come. You can spot a black brief case on the floor & Eyez is standing in front of the door, rubbing his hands together which creates sparks. There's also another Messenger, the guy who asked if there was anything for him to do, standing a little behind the woman. "So what's your name?"

[The Villa Strangiato]

"Suck it." Edward replies cheekily. Here we go. Contacts and money soon drifted into the back of his head as inner fury began to arise, anger that he didn't think the last part of the plane through, the scenes of infiltration, hostage taking, and escape play over and over in his mind.

[katt]

The woman exhales, rolling her eyes at him before tutting as the other guy slinks back into the shadows.
"Honey, I'm the nice cop and I brought in the briefcase full of weapons. Why don't you have another go before I start cutting toes off, hmmm?" That smile is still on her face but her dark blue, almost black eyes are dead and cold, unfeeling.

[The Villa Strangiato]

"My name may or may not be Edward, witch." He giggled, knowing he was playing with fire here. He was already bored, a corpse asking him his expiration date would be faster.

[katt]

"Truth" The other man confirms from the darkness, his voice echoing.

"Wonderful!" She simpers then, with the sharp flick of her wrist she points to the brief case and clicks in one fluid motion. Instantly it snaps open , revealing a selection of sharp objects, knives and other tools that were more commonly seen in tool sheds rather than in the possession of a popstar sensation. Taking her time she runs her fingers over each object, merely dawdling before she finally selects a knife. "But I'm no witch and you're going to pay for that"

[The Villa Strangiato]

Edward spits at her.
"Cut one of my ligaments off and no information of my employers. None. You want that, yes?" He threatens, smirking.

[katt]

The smile drops from her face completely as Jada wipes her cheek to scowl.
"Information is not my priority right now you stupid mortal" She utters in no more than a whisper, grabbing his arm & cutting off any fabric protecting the forearm. Then like she hadn't got a care in the world, Jada drove the knife into his flesh, not pausing as she then started to carve some sort of pattern, eyes unblinking. "Though that would end it quicker, don't want to get bored now, would we?"

[The Villa Strangiato]

Edward screams as pain floods his mind.
"You are dead! You are so dead! I can't wait to get a contract to end you!" He yells in between screams.

[katt]

"Sweetie, it'll be a miracle that you'll remember your name, let alone mine after we're done" She murmurs, holding the knife up to the light for a few moments, blood dripping onto the floor. "I'd like to see you try-"

[The Villa Strangiato]

Edward kept screaming and closed his eyes, his hands clenching the arm rest.

[katt]

She's now slowly working up his arm, wiping blood onto her knees when she feels like there's too much on her hands.

[The Villa Strangiato]

Edward kept screaming.
"That's it, you dirty sadists! I'm not spilling anything! Rot in hell!"

[katt]

"Fun time's over Jada then, we're on tight schedule" Eyez sighs as if this is painful for him as well, gaining the instantaneous reaction of her dropping the knife and retreating backwards. All this time she doesn't break eye contact with you. "The stage is all yours Ches"

[The Villa Strangiato]

Yet all through this time, Edward hadn't shed a single tear.
"Oh, I forgot! All of you specialize in maximum pain. I bet you're gonna give me gangrene! You are all dead!"

[katt]

"Edward Géraud, thirty-tree years old. Born in Champagne, France. Daddy-o was a mechanic for the French Army, but he passed when Edward was ten. Edward joined the air force when he was twenty, and has experience in fighting terrorism. Later discharged for.. friendly fire, yes? Yea. Since then our man has taken up contracts with various intelligence agencies, all across the world. MI6, FBI, and the FSB being his most notable contacts, though our man also has ties with Poland, Germany, and France. Lets see.. Russia and the Polish want Tanya, Terrence or Malone dead, while everyone else are scrabbling for details on how you all came to be. That sound about correct, Mr. Géraud?" The stranger known as "Ches" rattles these facts of with ease.

[The Villa Strangiato]

That's it, I'm dead, Edward thought.
"May as well kill me."

[katt]

"I'll take that as a yes" The strange man replies and suddenly your brain connects him to his rockstar personality, hell, you've even heard his music once or twice. You're being interrogated by three people who have all had songs in the top 100 charts, this situation feels so bizzare that your mind is pushed even further to the brink of collapsing.

[The Villa Strangiato]

"You are all dead and don't even know it. I will hunt all you down, while Terror and fury well reign. May God, if there is one, have mercy on your souls, because I will not." He replies, glaring at the goody two shoes looking guy.