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The Interrogation
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2026-05-18 18:47:13
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The Don's Dirty Obsession The Pier
The pier was exactly as Cedric remembered it, rusting metal, creaking boards, the heavy stink of dead fish and diesel fuel hanging in the cold night air. Waves slapped against the pilings below like they were trying to drag the whole rotten structure into the black water. He walked out alone, hands visible, no gun, no wire this time. Just the real flash drive in his pocket and the platinum necklace still around his neck, a reminder of everything he had survived to get here.Vance waited at the end of the pier in a tailored black suit, looking like he belonged at a board meeting instead of a blood-soaked exchange. Flanked by four armed guards, he stood calm and collected. Lily stood beside him, not bound, not gagged, just... there. Her eyes were calm. Her hands hung at her sides. She wasn’t scared. She looked at Cedric like she had been expecting him all along.“You came,” Vance said, voice smooth and almost pleased. “I almost didn’t believe you would.”Cedric stopped ten feet away, ho
The Don's Dirty Obsession The Press Conference
The news studio in downtown Manhattan was a glass tower overlooking the glittering city that had tried to break them. Gianni’s men had neutralized security in under four minutes, moving like shadows through the corridors. The anchor sat frozen at her desk, eyes wide, as Cedric stood in front of the camera, the flash drive clutched in his sweating palm. Gianni stood to his left, a silent wall of lethal calm. Marcus stood to his right, on crutches, leg in a cast, face pale but determined. The unlikely trio, Don, cop, and survivor, had hijacked the live broadcast.Cedric stared into the camera, heart hammering so hard it felt like it would crack his ribs. His voice came out steady, stronger than he expected.“My name is Cedric Santos,” he said. “Six years ago, my father was murdered because he owed money to a man named Arthur Vance. Since then, I’ve been a sex worker, a drug addict, and an informant. I’ve done things I’m not proud of. Things I’ll carry for the rest of my life. But I’m he
The Don's Dirty Obsession The Prison Break
Three days.Three days of grey walls, steel doors, and the constant hum of fluorescent lights that never turned off. Three days of the same questions from the same agents with the same dead eyes. Three days of not knowing if Gianni was alive, if Lily was safe, if Marcus had bled out on the cabin floor. Cedric sat on the thin mattress in his cell, back against the cold concrete, staring at the same crack in the ceiling until it blurred. His wrists were raw from the cuffs. His mind was raw from the silence.He hadn’t seen anyone he loved since the raid. The guards brought food he barely touched. The interrogators asked about Vance, about the trafficking ring, about Gianni’s empire. He gave them nothing. He couldn’t. Not until he knew his family was safe.On the fourth night, the cell door opened with a heavy metallic click.Gianni stood there, dressed in a guard’s uniform, his face split in that familiar, dangerous grin. His eyes were tired but alive, burning with the same fire Cedric h
The Don's Dirty Obsession The Interrogation
The interrogation room was grey and windowless, smelling of stale coffee and old fear. Cedric had been sitting in the metal chair for six hours. His hands were cuffed to the table, wrists raw from the steel. They had asked him the same questions a hundred times. He had given the same answers. He hadn’t seen Gianni or Marcus or Lily since the cabin raid. He didn’t know if they were alive. The uncertainty clawed at him like a living thing.The door opened with a heavy click. A woman walked in, tall, severe, wearing an FBI windbreaker. Her nameplate read Special Agent Park. She sat across from him without a word, silent for a long moment, studying him like he was a puzzle she couldn’t quite solve.“Do you know who Arthur Vance is?” she asked finally.Cedric nodded. “A monster.”Park smiled faintly, but there was no warmth in it. “Yes. He’s also my boss’s boss’s boss. Which means I can’t touch him without ironclad proof.” She slid a thick folder across the table. Inside were photographs,
The Don's Dirty Obsession The Safe House
The eastern safe house was a small, cramped cabin deep in the woods, stocked with canned food, medical supplies, and enough weapons to start a small war. It smelled like dust and pine and old wood. Rain hammered the roof as they stumbled inside, soaked and exhausted. Marcus collapsed onto the couch the second the door closed, his leg bleeding through the makeshift cast, face gray with pain. He didn’t complain. He just closed his eyes and breathed through it.Lily curled up in the corner on a pile of blankets, the puppy pressed tight against her chest. She refused to sleep, eyes open and staring at the wall, small hands stroking the dog’s fur like it was the only thing keeping her grounded. Cedric knelt beside Gianni, carefully cleaning the graze on his shoulder. His hands were steady despite the exhaustion weighing him down like lead.“You saved us,” Cedric said quietly, pressing gauze to the wound.Gianni winced but didn’t pull away. “Marcus saved us,” he corrected. “I didn’t expect
The Don's Dirty Obsession The Chase
The rain was their ally now. It muffled footsteps, blurred vision, and turned the forest into a slick, treacherous maze of mud and shadow. Cedric moved low through the trees, gun steady in his grip, heart pounding so hard it felt like it would crack his ribs. Gianni was a silent predator beside him, every movement calculated, lethal. Marcus hobbled behind them on his crutches, leg screaming with every step, but refusing to slow down. The three of them, broken allies bound by blood and desperation, pushed deeper into the woods, drawing Vance’s men away from Lily.The first SUV roared past their hiding spot, headlights sweeping like searchlights through the downpour. Gianni waited until it was just far enough ahead, then fired twice. The tires blew with sharp pops. The vehicle careened wildly and slammed into a tree with a crunch of metal. Men spilled out, disoriented and shouting.Cedric picked off two before they could raise their weapons, the gun kicking in his hands. The others scat
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