Shadows In Durango

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*****Vincent's POV*****

"Please just let me go! Please! I just wanted more drugs, he said we wouldn't touch the girl! I thought we would just demand some money and leave or take her stuff to sell it on the block, but when we found her place empty, we realised there wasn't much for us to take until we got lucky and found the money. There's still a couple hundred dollars in my place on the top floor - you can give it back to her!" The other screams in fright, constantly turning to glance at his now dead friend beside him.

It was amusing to see him so terrified and worked up, especially after they had made Sofia feel the same way.

"You didn't think twice about what that would put her through?!" I grit out, as he blinks his yellow crusted eyes frantically.

"N-No... but we were drunk too... that's what we do when we can't afford the good shit, we just drink cheap vodka... but that only makes the drug cravings worse! We would do anything at that point to get what we need - it's a horrible fucking habit man, trust me!" He pleas, as I glance back at Quade who looks bored now.

"You picked the wrong girl." I shake my head as the tears roll down his desperate face.

Funnily enough, I felt that he didn't need any extravagant torture methods, the fear of our conversation alone was seeming to be torture enough for him.

"Know what Quade? I have an idea!" I announce suddenly, causing the guy to swallow the lump forming in his throat.

"What?" Quade amuses my chain of thought as I smirk knowing it was probably the best suitable punishment for him.

"His punishment will be staying here as we force him to go cold turkey! A total drug detox! How does a month or two sound?" I hum, as his lip trembles and he sobs harder.

This seems to take the biggest toll on him, but who knew how he would turn out in the end after this? He might even live a better life... I'm doing him a favour here!

"I'll die! I won't survive cutting all the shit out completely! I'll need some lighter stuff to ease me off... you don't get it!" He yells the last part, flustered by what I was suggesting.

to watch, seeing how much control drugs could have over the way somebody thinks and feels. He was desperate to keep using, believing that he would die

say the least... but

your options and I'll be back!" I smile sadistically, turning on my heels and heading back upstairs having had a couple of missed

completely alone to

up with that? It's fucking brilliant! Forcing him to come off drugs!"

wouldn't surrender? I heard

I guess you could say I seen a better side

change his life forever... either that or it would make

what he needs to get through it, but only the necessities of what he needs. Nothing more, nothing

phone to my ear and listen to

are you?" Daryl asks right away, his questioning tone

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was he? My fucking

him back,

there?" He then asks, as I scowl at his eagerness to step in as

Charming and I was the villain - the hotter one at

trying to hump her on my sofa while I'm gone you fucking

back here." He states, before I don't say another word and instead just cut

for all of the worst case scenarios that most likely would never happen - he could keep an eye on her. I click a few buttons next, returning

out down the phone as I wait for him

Vincent you there? I want to talk." He starts, as I move

I state bluntly, giving him one chance to properly apologise for

the opposite. If people thought I was stubborn then