snuff The Secret Snuffers Society Part 9-Wolf’s Sandbox

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The Secret Snuffers Society Part 9-Wolf’s Sandbox

The Interviewer walked alongside Igor,  Igor was astounded of the coordination on the members of the SSS.  “The Old Red were never this coordinated”. He said . “Power just for that sake of power is using the same rules of this world…that’s for tugs, We want to use the power to change the rules…to change the game” the Interviewer said. Igor pondered his words.  “Igor, i’ve taken you with me because you were the leader of the Old Red’s, it’s more difficult to you to unlearn” the Interviewer said, “you have to unlearn the old illusion of power and understand the true power you’re about to learn”, you want to be like Wolf, you have to learn to think like him, like us, and the first step is to stop to think like a tug”. The Interviewer said sternly. The Interviewer looked ash the police station. “One step more” the Interviewer said to himself and walked behind the first line. Adam and Ivan were in the ranks. He saw Wolf’s back, while walking upstairs.

At the second floor the cops were firing their guns desperately to stop Wolf and Carlos from reaching the second floor, the commander barked orders, stop them…now!!!  Wolf smiled and walked slowly, pondering each step so to instill more fear. Carlos was behind him, he knew that his skin and muscles grew somewhat resistant but wasn’t sure that it was already at Wolf level (if even possible) so he stood behind by a little.

Wolf walked grinning until the first cop was at reach. “You win a quick one, piñata!” Wolf grabbed the cop by the throat and pinched through the abdomen, he grabbed the intestines and yanked them out, a gush of blood erupted wince Wolf ripped the aorta too, but before the cop died Wolf grabbed his head and crushed it just for show for the other cops to see. Rhe yells grew in volume has they realized what kind of foe they where facing, an unstoppable hulking muscle monster that wanted them dead. That was until Carlos jumped behind Wolf and grabbed the other cop, pinned. To the ground in a camel clutch and with all his might he yanked the head, the cop cried in pain for some seconds before Carlos tore the head off the body, Carlos held the horrified head like a trophy before launching it at the cops, they dodged the head- cannon until the head crashed against a wall, exploiting, sending blood, brain and bone in all directions, the eyeballs kept stuck to the wall, lifeless like a memento of what’s going to come for them.

Ricardo opened the door casually, suddenly the cops found they were being attacked from two sides when they only thought Wolf was the only problem, they tried to shot Ricardo but he grabbed the cops head and twisted 180° so, the cops head was lifelessly looking backwards.  The other nearby cops aimed at Ricardo but he kicked the twisted head body to the cops and all of them stumbled back and fell but one. That cop was unfortunately grabbed by Ricardo by the arms, Ricardo was flexible so he put his leg on the cops chest that with his leg and arm Ricardo ripped the cops arms off the body The Cop yelled in agony but Ricardo used the ripped arm as bats, hitting the fallen cops until the arms gave up and where so bland they barely made any damage excepting for the blood stains. The cops already stood up but there weapons where taken of their hands by Ricardo and is arm-bats. They tried frantically to find the shotguns at the floor, the first cp tried to grab his weapon but Ricardo clapped the head cracking the skull, but there was no explosion, the cop fell to the floor, Ricardo, in frustration stomped the head that exploded agains the ground, the other nearby cops puked in disgust and fear. “I´m still not as strong as Mitchal, let alone Wolf” Ricardo thought, then he grabbed the other battered cop and held him agains the wall, he pressed the chest agains the wall until the chest was crushed against the wall.

Carlos jumped from behind Wolf and grabbed the arm of a cop and twisted it backwards, the cop yelled “Help me!!!” Carlos smiled and said “No help for you” then he ripped the arm. from the torso, the other cops tried to fire but they were afraid to shot their companion. Carlos laughed and threw casually the ripped arm ant them “Catch” the cops in reflex tried to catch the arm before letting it fall in disgust. Carlos palmed the cop’s head and crushed it like an eggshell. Wolf laughed, nice one, but let’s see if you can surpass this.  Wolf walked to one cop and grabbed one of his arm, the cop tried to make a point blank shot but all the bullets bounced off Wolf’s skin, Wolf laughed and dragon the cop he grabbed another cop arm. Both cops struggled to break free. Wolf winked at Carlos and yanked the arms with all his might. Both arms where ripped from the cops bodies, the cops made a bloody and painful dance for some seconds until they let themself fell to the floor rolling in pain, the other cops shot Wolf to no avail, Wolf was enjoying his bloody game, Wolf grabbed both cops remaining arms and yoked them with all his might ripping both limbs instantly.  The cops rolled over their backs, yelling in pain like in some horror movie, but the difference is that this was real, Wolf then lived both bodies from the head and while looking at Carlos Wolf brought his hands tighter with  all his might and the heads where crushed until they where just a pasty mixture, a chaotic mix of brains, blood, scalps and bone that had four lifeless eyes like it where a gruesome dessert plate.

Outside the building the Interviewer with Igor at his side were just outside the first line. “What’s the plan now?” Igor asked. “We wait” The Interviewer answered, we have our three men inside, they will handle the hard work, as soon as they finish they will tell us to come up. The second line have trapped some “volunteers” so we will need to see them later. “What will happen next?” Igor said. The Interviewer smirked. “We will see…for know I’m looking to see if the pawns turn themselves on better pieces”.  Igor looked at him with a puzzled face.

On the second floor Carlos grabbed a cop, lifted overhead and threw at the floor, the ribs cracked and the cop stood limp in pain. Wolf nodded at Carlos with a cocky smile “show me” he said, but Carlos wanted more suffering, Carlos stomped the legs, one at a time breaking the bones and sending jolts of pain to the cop. The cop jumped in pain at every stomp but Carlos wanted more, Carlos walked next to the left arm and stomped it breaking the bone in half, then he lifted the forearm trying to stop Carlos’s leg but he crushed the arm like a beer can. The cop yelled in pain at every stomp but was waiting from pain. Carlos then kneeled in front of the head and with one punch he crushed the head, the body trembled for some seconds before it went limp.

All three men where so concentrated on his bloody competition  that they were oblivious too the fact that the other cops were shooting at them and the bullets bounced at them barely gettin their skin red in the case of Carlos and Ricardo and in the case of Wolf, not even make the skin red, nor flinch.

Wolf laughed, they where good shows of strength, but Wolf won’t lose in a strength show play to no one, Wolf grabbed one of the cops and tore the shotgun from their hand, he flipped the cop so he was looking at Carlos. Wolf pinned the neck with his right biceps and lifted, the cops legs were dangling in the air, Carlos thought Wolf would snap the neck with his biceps but Wolf had another plan. Wolf begun to compress the head with his arm the cop hitter Wolf’s body to no avail, the pressure kept going out until the head popped oozing blood, eyes and  brain tissue, Wolf used the goo has lube for his biceps, then he grabbed the corpse, lifting him overhead and yang the body from the neck and pelvis he ripped it in half. Wolf didn’t let the halves drop to the floor,  he showed the body halves to Carlos like a testimony of his strength. Wolf then released them, made a double biceps pose, a very bloody pose Carlos thought. Wolf laughed maniacally at how easy was to tear people apart with his brute force.

On the first line somewhat two cops managed to scape, they seemed scared and desperate and they had their shotguns aimed at the SSS guards, they fired and one guard fell dead, Igor instinctively covered the Interviewer.  Adam tried to grab the shotgun and the Cop shot injuring Adam’s leg. Adam yelled and fell on his knee. The cops aimed at Adam’s head and shouted “release us or he will die”.  They were quite serious, the other cops aimed at the SSS guards and tried to make them letting them go. The guards stood their position, then the cop yelled “Move”. The interviewed clearly said “Stop”.  The guards kept their place, even in front of their dead companions.

The Interviewer walked and stood in front of the cop and Adam, the cop kept Adam at point blank with the shotgun, the other cop aimed at the Interviewer. “Order them to move…or your friend here is dead” the cop said. “He’s barely and acquaintance” The Interviewer said, “If he dies is because he was weak, he was so weak that he got injured by you.”  Adam looked fiercely at the Interviewer and then the gun. Adam felt the pain on his leg, and the rage he felt because the words the Interviewer said hurled his pride, he felt a jolt of strength, he grabbed the shotgun and yanked of the hand of the cop, Adam than pushed the cop to the firs line of guards. The cop yelled “WOAAAA” . The guards grabbed the cop, four guard grabbed the cop, one from each limb and held the cop in their grasp, the cop tried to kick and squirm but the SSS guards held still. The other guard felt puzzled, he tried to aim at the Interviewer but suddenly Ivan appeared from nowhere and grabbed the shotgun pointing at the ceiling, the shotgun fired and the pellets stuck to the ceiling. Ivan was furious, he felt his strenght rise and yanked the shotgun from the cops hands.  Then with his military training he his the cop in the head, the cop tried to send a punch to Ivan’s face but Ivan dodged it, grabbed the arm and in a lock he twisted the arm pinning him to the ground. Both men fell to the ground and fought on the floor. The cop tried to break his arm free from the lock, Adam squirmed next to both men and Adam, held the guards free arm. The cop yelled in rage but Adam was furious., hurt in his body and his pride, he felt he needed to make up for his failure.

Ivan seized the opportunity and yanked the arm breaking the elbow, causing enormous pain to the guard.  Adam twisted the other arm and dislocated the other elbow. The cop squirmed in pain. Ivan and Adam released their locks, The Interviewer entered the police station looking at the cop in contempt.  “Good work Adam, seems you’re of some use, Ivan come here” The Interviewer tapped Ivan shoulder and poked his chest. “Good work”, but new time you fight, take out your shirt please. Ivan smiled and ripped the shirt from his body revealing a hairy chest, big rounded pecs and formed arms. He was not a bodybuilder type but more than a powerlifter, more or less like Adam. “You’re training to be an elite, so please act like one, Adam you’ll be sent to the quarters” Adam tried to stand up but his leg hurtled like hell. The Interviewer came close to Adam, Igor was behind him at his right and Ivan at his right. Igor took his shirt off after the Interviewers words to Ivan. Igor was very fit, light a light-heavy bodybuilder with a discreet layer of hair, and a proud Slavic type face. “Adam, we at the SSS usually don’t gave second chances.” The Interviewer said ignoring the squirming cop even has he tried to stand up to scape.  “But since you’re a new recruit, you might not be used to our ways, so, you will be sent to the HQ, after you recover you will begin your training, and you’ll be destined to the colosseum,  let’s see if there you are of some use” he signaled two of the SSS guards” grab him and go.  The guards took him by the shoulders in some not so gentle way and left with a squirming, winded Adam, his blood was staining the floor but the Interviewer kept unfazed. “Ivan, bring that cop now”. Ivan grabbed the cop by his chest on a bearhug and lifted him walking next to the Interviewer. “Lets see officer, where were you?” The officer said “Fuck you”. “Such language” the Interviewer said. Ivan begun to squeeze he was still long way to reach even Ricardo’s level but Ivan had technique. He was enjoying causing pain to a authority figure. “Were were you?” The Interviewer said. “Basement” the cop muttered. “Good” the Interviewer said. “Ivan release him just a little” Ivan obeyed with a wicked smile. “See officer”, the Interviewer said pointing to the four SSS guards holding the other cop.  The guards begun to pull the limbs until the cop looked like a starfish. The cop yelled in pain at the overstretching he was being subjected. The cop Ivan held opened his eyes in horror. HTe SSS guards then pulled the libs of the torso at the same time so each one got a ripped limb and the torso fell yelling at the floor where it squirmed in pain. The guard released his limb and stomped the chest, abdomen and head until the bones cracked. After some minutes of cruel stomping the floor was full of blood and the only thing that was seen from the cop was a bloodied uniform and a bloody silhouette that looked like if a turtle was being ran over by a car.

The horrified cop squirmed in Ivan’s grasp. “See officer, we don’t need your guns to kill, now, tell me who is in the basement?, more cops?” The Interviewer asked. The officer shook horizontally his head. “So, is there the prison?” The cop nodded. “Good” The Interviewer said. “Igor, Ivan, are you ready?” Ivan nodded excitedly and Igor made a military salute. “Show off” the Interviewer said, “now get your prize”. Ivan yelled at the time he bear-hugged the cop with all his might, the ribs begun to twist. Igor took The cop from the front and grabbing Ivan’s arms they looked like they where in a three man Hugh, bit Ivan and Igor where crushing the cops ribcage between two man, the ribcage was crushed. They released the cop and the body fell limp to the floor, Ivan and Igor stomped the cop with increasing levels of savagery until the only thin with shape was the head. Ivan took the head and with Igors help he ripped if from the body and held it in his hands like it was some kind of hunt prize. Bith men stared at the Interviewer with his bloodied body but with pride. “That’s a good first attempt but you have a lot to training to do”. Both men nodded. “Let’s wait until we know what’s happening over there.

 
In the second floor Carlos looked at the carnage Wolf caused. “Ok, you Win he said” Ricardo just looked from the distance a Wolf’s carnage with a hard-on on his hand. Wolf bounced his pecs “Yeaaaah” I’ll go for my prize. Wolf went to the aisle and entered the biggest room,   there were 4 cops with helmets and heavy shielding entrenched with the commander in a big office. Wolf entered, “FIRE” the commander yelled, the pellets bounced from Wolf pecs. Wolf caught on the air some of the shotgun pellets and used them has a self made peeling for their pecs, the bullets were soft for Wolf strength  but for any normal human being they would be deadlier. Wolf moaned in pleasure for the skin care but he was more excited because the fear he was instilling by ridiculing the Cop’s efforts.  The cops when frantic until they ran of of bullets. Wolf laughter when hysterical, since he enjoyed humiliating those inferior ants that tried to equal his clear superior. Wolf grabbed a bunch of pellets and launched to one of the cops, the launched bullets ripped though the tactical shielding and wounded his left arm.  The shielding stained red from the blood loss caused by Wolf’s bullets. “Definitely, the Interviewer will nag at me” Wolf said playfully. When they were sure that no-one would fire again Carlos and Ricardo showed their faces by the door frame and smiled at the officers inside. “If you try to run, they will trow you inside” Wolf said.

“Let’s play officers” Wolf said in a voice that was sweet, but inside that voice there was a an ominous call to death and suffering, the cops tried to stay away from Wolf.  Wolf grabbed the wounded officer from the good arm and with a soft, playful voice he said “let’s play the doctor”. Wolf used his hand and ripped the shielding from the cops body taking care of not hurting more the cop. The cop yelled in pain, and tried to break free, but Wolf held hard the cops body. “Oh my, you seem hurt” Wolf said while putting his fingers on the wounds. “My my.. I need to examine the words more” Wolf said while tearing the flesh from the arms.  The cop yelled in pain. “Oh no!!! your arm is quite wounded, seems I’ll need to find the reason of that pain”, Wolf said, then ha ripped the arm off the cops body, Wolf released the other arm. The Cop squirmed in the ground while grabbing the arm remains with his good arm. Wolf played with the ripped arm looking closely at it. “My seems this arm is of no use anymore…you should get one like this” Wolf said while flexing his biceps. Wolf then used both hands to gab the cop from his helmet. “I’mm need to do more examination but first I need to anesthetize. Then Wolf clawed the helmet with his left hand and closed his right fist. Then he punched the head with all his might. The head crunched, blood oozed from the helmets front spraying over Wolf’s pecs, blood pored from the helmet. The punch strength was so great that the punch appeared from the other side of the helmet. The cop fell limp, death, the body flinched for some seconds before it finally died. “Oh man, I’m so sorry seemed I exaggerated a little on the anesthesia”. Wolf said playfully, “seems you don’t want to play anymore” Wolf said feigning disappointment.

“What are you going to to to us your monster?” The commander yelled. Wolf bounced his pecs and punched them before showing a double biceps pose. “I just want to play” Wolf said. Then he kicked out the corpse while slowly turning to the other 3 officers left “Let’s play” Wolf playfully said and grabbed another cop from the arm, he yanked it hard but in a controlled way, so the arm dislocated but wasn’t ripped off the body. The cop yelled in fear and pain. Wolf smiled. “Let’s play treasure hunt” Wolf said while lifting the officer over his head and looked for the desk, he slammed to officer against the wall, the hit got the air forcibly out of the officers lungs. The officer grunted from the pain. Wolf pined the cop to the table and ripped the shielding from the cops body. “Don’t worry pal, I know you have a treasure..hidden in you…” Wolf said to the officer. The other cops were too afraid to even say something. Then Wolf using his open hand pierced the cop abdomen. The cop cried in pain “NOOOOOOOO”, “YEEEEEEESSSSSS” Wolf yelled, then skillfully he explored the police abdomen, Wolf tried to contain the damage but his arms where so big that even if he tried he would tear apart the skin, organs and tissues while Wolf still was using his hand to manipulate the internal organs. Wolf then pierced the diaphragm and grabbed the heart. Wolf smiled, the cop was almost fainting from the extreme pain from having such a big arm tearing him apart from the inside.  Wolf grabbed the heart and ripped it from the inside, Wolf looked at the pulsing organ and while looking at the dying cop he crushed it with his hand while grinning with an evil smile “Oh, they always say that there is a treasure in your heart…but there weren’t one…so you lose” he said.  Wolf then used his other hand and pierced the abdomen too and yanked out all the intestines, stomach and esophagus. The cop were already dead, but Wolf still wanted to make his victims get more frightened.  Wolf kept yanking organs. Then, while looking and smiling at the commander and the two remaining cops, he grabbed the cop pelvis and sternum and tore the corpse in half. Blood and goo sprayed in all directions, the cops stumbled back in disgust, one of them puked. Wolf choose him.

“You're next” Wolf playfully said grabbing the officer from the neck. “Let’s play ‘statues’. The rules are simple, you can’t move when I say statue” Wolf said in a menacing tone.  “If you move…you lose” Wolf said.  “If you win…you can go” Wolf said with a grin…the cop tried to run but Wolf yelled “Statues”  the cop just from fear stopped in his tracks. Wolf smiled. “Good” Now stay still. Then Wolf palmed the helmet of the cop and slowly begun to compress it.  The commander and the other cop trembled in fear. Wolf was laughing devilishly while his pecs stations begun to show and his biceps to swell.

The cop understood that he was in a very deep trouble when the helm led begun to crack. He squirmed in his uniform and tried desperately to get out of his helmet. Wolf kept compressing the helmet until it sounded like popcorn. The cop yelled in fear but was so desperate to release his head from the helmet that his clumsy attempt made him slow. Finally the cop found his way out of the helmet but Wolf already have crushed the helmet, his hands where inside the helmet space and was holding the head directly. “Told ya not to move” Wolf said and kept compressing the head. The cop desperately cried for help, but no-one inside the office would be able to help. The officer and the cop were paralyzed by fear. Wolf kept crushing the head slowly, blood begun to ooze from the cop nose and mouth, the cracked bone sounds were sickening, the teeth begun to dislocate from the maxillary and the jaw begun to crack, Wolf kept the pressure until he was almost doing a sick crab pose with a bloodied helmet that was oozing down blood. Wolf kept the pressure and bounced his pecs just for show. Then he grabbed the corps and piercing the shielding with the uniform he crushed the body and yanked it in one swift movement he ripped the ribs apart  exposing the slowly beating heart.  Wolf lifted the body from the neck and tore the limbs one by one and every limb he tore, he threw if at the commander.  The commander was in fear but he begun to get mesmerized by Wolf strength…he felt weak, he understood his place…to be crushed under Wolf’s inhumane strong feet.

Wolf enjoyed the experience, he was already soaked in blood, Wolf massaged his pecs and flexed his muscles just for show. Wolf was already aroused by his own strength and decided to go to another quick play. “Ricardo, call the interviewer” Wolf said, his voice was excited, like he was about to lose control of himself, Carlos knew that Wolf could lose control sometimes but this time they were on a mission. So he nodded to Ricardo “Go quick” Carlos said.

Wolf then turned and slowly, like a predator he walked to the last cop. “With you we play Rock, Paper Scissors” the Cops screamed in fear but Wolf wasn’t going to even explain. Wolf grabbed the shoulder and lifted the screaming cop. “You already know the rules” Wolf said to the gaping cop in a low, almost excited voice. The cop knew by the tone that Wolf was barely containing himself, we feared about what he would do to him, he trembled. Wolf grabbed his helmet, the cop screamed in fear thinking his head would be crushed the same way his companion. Wolf pierced the head with his fingers and ripped the helmed in half ripping if from the cops head. The cop stumbled back and fell, but Wolf grabbed him by the shoulders. And showed him his closed fist. “If you win, you can go” Wolf quietly said. “The cop looked first at Wolf’s fist, then he looked at Wolf reddish eyes. One pair of eyes that won’t have any mercy for him, his only chance to live was in the big hand he had in front of him and he felt despair.

Trembling, the cop lifted his closed fist. Then Wolf shook his hist at the sound of “one, two, three” that only Wolf chanted. The cop kept his hand closed, Wolf opened his hand. “Sorry pal, paper beats rock” Wolf said, then he put his opened hand over the cops hand and crushed the fist. Blood sprayed from Wolf’s interdigital spaces. The cop yelled in agony.  “You have another chance, use your other hand” Wolf kept his low, quiet and menacing voice, then he put his closed fist again in front of the cops body. “At the count of three… one, two, three” Wolf hand showed scissors, the cop showed paper. “Sorry pal again you lose” Wolf used his two fingers and pinning the cops wrist he crushed if with two fingers, snapping the hand in the process, the cop stumbled back and fell in agony, Wolf slowly walked to the cop, he grabbed the cop’s neck with his left hand and lifted the cop at eye level. “Seem you don’t have anymore hands to play” Wolf said grinding his teeth.  The cops shook in fear “But I still have my rock and I need to used it” Wolf closed his fist. “At the count of three…one….two….three” Wolf said, the cop yelled in fear but his yell was muffled when Wolf punched his abdomen piercing it with his fist, the inch was like if Wolf was punching paper, the punch entered almost unchallenged by the shielding and skin.  Wolf grabbed the aorta with all he could grab and ripped it, blood poured from the hole left by Wolf’s punch.  The cop tried to stop the loss with what’s left from his arm. Wolf smiled like crazy, Wolf then punched the head and his punch pierced it, the face was destroyed, then the skull bones, the punch pierced the head from side to side so the commander looked at the remaining officer head pierced by a big hand. “Weak, so weak…piece of shit” Wolf said contemptuously then he grabbed the body’s pelvis and broth his hands together crunching the body like a beer can. “So weak” Wolf said, in disgust and kept crunching the body until there where no more bones to break and the remains looked more like a unformed mass of jell-o. Wolf dropped the body, then breathing heavily and slowly, he walked to the commander. The commander yelled in horror when he saw Wolf’s hand about to grab his neck,  Carlos tried to mutter “the mission…” but Wolf was laser focused on his kill, Wolf grabbed the cops neck and begun to compress his windpipe, Wolf lifted the commander until his feet dangled in the air. Wolf closed his free hand and pointed it at the cops head.

“Wolf!!! Stop!!!!” The Interviewer ordered from behind. The Interviewer gaze was serious, Wolf red eyes gazed at him… “so what?” Wolf said in a defiant voice. The Interviewer walked next to Wolf. Ricardo and Carlos feared from the Interviewer since they haven seen Wolf actin in this way. The Interviewer said in calm but cold voice while maintaining his gaze on Wolf’s eyes “leave him”.  Wolf thought for a second, then he tossed the cop at the wall like a rag-doll. Wolf breathed heavily in rage and went to the other side “GRRRRRRR”. Was the only sound Wolf made, Carlos and Ricardo then understood the “Wolf” part of the name, Wolf looked more like a predator than a superhuman, they thought that the Interviewer was really playing with his luck, Wolf was never looked this menacing. They feared that Wolf could snap at any second killing the Interviewer, themselves and destroying all the SSS guards on the process. They trembled in fear. But the Interviewer stood still in front of Wolf. His face softened and he touched Wolf’s bloodied fist.

“Wolf, remember…” The Interviewer said in a soft voice. But he kept looking straight at his eyes. Wolf kept is gaze on him his eyes revealed a furious demeanor, after some second, Wolf and the Interviewer broke sight at the same time. Wolf stood up and went at the Interviewers side. The Interviewer poked his biceps “thanks big man” he said. “No worries pal” Wolf responded but smiled slightly. Then Carlos and Ricardo understood why they both where needed for the SSS, Wolf was an unstoppable force but for some random miracle, the Interviewer was the only people on the world that Wolf respected in a way. Carlos and Ricardo found a new respect for the Interviewer and a new source of fear from Wolf.

The commander stumbled back and was still dizzy from Wolf tossing. The Interviewer found a seat that for some random miracle wasn’t destroyed.  Then he walked to the desk that was still oozing blood from the cop that was torn in half over it he put the seat in the visitors place at a safe distance so he does’t touch the blood. The Interviewer sat and looked at the Commander, later he concentrated on the desk.

  Carlos and Ricardo entered the room. “Ricardo” the Interviewer said in a stern voice that ha nothing to do with the son voice he spoke to Wolf before. “Two cops escaped, they came from your assigned side, the fist line caught them but we had a new SSS member wounded…I will not tolerate another act of incompetence, do you have anything to explain?” Wolf turned his head and looked at Ricardo with desire. Ricardo trembled, he thought that he will be Wolf next kill because the slip. “No sir” he muttered. “Go to the HQ Ricardo, we will talk later about this later” Wolf showed hi teeth, Ricardo ran from the room. “Carlos, make sure he doesn’t scape, also, Ivan and Igor should stay in the main hall of the station” The Interviewer said.  Carlos left behind.

“Commander” the Interviewer said in a diplomatic tone. The commander stood still, “please have a seat”. Wolf looked for another seat, after some seconds Wolf put the seat in the usual commander’s place on the desk, the seat cracked on Wolf’s pressure. Wolf gently lifted the commander and put at the side of the seat. Wold stood at the Interviewer seat.

“Commander Mills, please have a seat” The Interviewer repeated. Mills was built, he had the captain rank and although he was fearing Wolf because the brutality he just witnessed, he had some muscle on his own, his uniform was well adjusted to his body so his pests, arms and legs protruded a little on the uniform.  Mills regained some of his composure and sat. The frame was strange, a cop and a civilian with a hulking monster over a blood dripping desk looking at each other.

“We hope you understand why we needed to restart to this” the Interviewer said in a calm voice. “What?” Mills said.  “You’ve almost killed anybody in the station and you expect me to understand?” Mills argued. “See commander, the last officer in charge of this station respected our truce, we only want to have our business and anted to be left alone. We have a pretty selective clients that doesn’t like cops meddling on our business I might add”. The Interviewer responded. “We at the SSS value our secrecy more than ever, so we negotiated with your predecessor about the police not meddling in the SSS warehouses, in exchange we keep this neighbor clean from tugs and drug dealers.” Mills listened in silence but his breathing become more violent. “So what?” He said defiantly.  “The truce worked for years until your predecessor was set for retirement…” the Interviewer said. “We waited to see your leadership, but unfortunately you’ve broke our truce…and our trust.” The Interviewer kept silence. Mills stood up from his seat that fell with a “thump” and pointing his finger at the Interviewer he said “I don’t negotiate with tugs”.  “But you’re a tug too Mills” The Interviewer said calmly but lifting his volume just by a bit, Wolf raised and eyebrow. The Interviewer tooth a sight and continued. “You’ve asking the people you’re supposed to protect for bribes, you even vandalize some business to exert your dominance, you even made a blind eye when the protests erupted and allowed Brown, Thomas, Lewis, Robinson, Scott, Torres, Hill, Baker to do whatever they wanted on those moments, you turned a blind eye and even protected Brown…you know people out there still resent you from that?…they don’t want you here…we tried to contact you before but you send officer Lobo and Leon…we even tried to contact you directly, we sent you messages, we even send people to look for you in an extremely polite way…but our calls fell on deaf ears. So, after some more intents, We realized that we needed to come here and make our point very clear. So from now we wan a new deal from you and the government”. The Interviewer said.

Mills fell in shock for a second, how could be possible that he knew about Brown and the others? “How do you…do you know what happened to them?” The Interviewer stood up and walked next to a window. “Yes, we know what you did, and we know about Brown and the others…” The Interviewed signaled to Wolf with his hand and Wolf responded by bouncing his pecs and making a crab pose while grunting. “…my friend here…took good care of them, I can assure you that they almost disappeared in a poof of red smoke” The Interviewer said with a light smile. “What are you talking about?…they are…dead?” Mills asked already knowing the response. “Commander” The Interviewer interrupted. “I really don’t have the time or the will to talk about those that escaped the law because you helped them to scape, but they won’t scape the SSS Law, those beneath you saw your misdeeds and made a blind eye those that tried to denounce you are dead, or they were protected by the SSS and now are part of our guards…” Mills looked in rage “So what?, do you have any proof? You just came and killed every man here and then you decide you’re better than me?”. “No commander, don’t compare me to you, I already now we are even worse monsters than you, or I might correct myself, we are the true monsters here, you’re just a bunch of bugs that were stupid enough to annoy the real monsters, now you get surprised when the true monsters squash you like the bug you are?” The Interviewer voice went to a quiet rage. Wolf smile went wide.

“Commander, I have two things to talk with you, I have a proposal first,  and a demand” The Interviewer said and took his seat again, lookin at the bloody desk in front of him, he sighed. “I recognize talent,  you are somewhat strong, so you are invited to join our ranks. If you accept, you will be trained and you will become one of our members, you will be above those petty power you hold so dearly, but will have more power than you can get ‘here’” The Interviewer said while signaling the office. Mills went suddenly silent. “Also, I need the major’s phone number”. The Interviewer went silent and expected an answer.  

The silence only was broken by the blood dripping from the desk. Mills looked at the interviewer and Wolf, then he said. “I am what I am by my rank and position, you really think that I want to be a lower rank of your so called ‘organization’…screw you…and that’s a No for both things”  Mills said, then he grabbed his seat ant threw it at the Interviewer but Wolf’s grabbed it it and yanked out of Mill’s grasp.

Mills tried to run to the door, but Wolf already grabbed him from the arm and tossed him at the desk side. “So what?” Wolf said. The Interviewer looked at Wolf “commander, I don0t take a ‘No? Lightly, but I still need the major’s number, we can go with Wolf here but why all the hassle?” The Interviewer said in his polite voice. Wolf grabbed the commander arm. “Wolf please get one finger” Wolf pinned Mills to the bloodied desk and took his right index with his right index and thumb. “Not the index please buddy” Wolf grabbed the middle finger instead. “Please commander, lets save the hassle don’t you think?” The Interviewer said. “Fuck…you” Mills said, Wolf then crushed the finger, the nail broke and the finger went flat at Wolf’s pinch “ARRRRGGGGHHH” Mills cried. “Commander, you have 19 more fingers left and all I want is a number. The Interviewer said. “NOOOOOOO”  Mills yelled. So Wolf broke the middle finger and tore it from the hand. “AIIIEEEEEEEE” Mills cried his tears went flowing from the pain and humiliation. “Make this easier for you” Wolf said softly at Mill’s ear. “Grab another finger, spare the thumb and the index” The Interviewer said. “Screw….you” Mills said defiantly. Wolf grabbed the ring finger with his hand and crushed it before yanking it out of the finger, l, Wolf ripped the skin and tissue like it where a glove, so the crushed bone stood on the hand. Wolf laughed. “Commander please, don’t be so immature, you need to learn your place.” The Interviewer said again calmly.  “Screw you…” Mills answered and then Wolf ripped the little finger and crushed it in front of Mills face. Wolf was over Mills like he was mounting him the from Mills face you could see that there were nothing of pleasure, alt leas for Mills since Wolf was enjoying his time there.

“I recognize talent Mills, you should have joined us” The Interviewer then tapped Mills body and found his cellphone, then Wolf helped him to used his fingers to unlock the phone. The interviewer tapped the phone in front of a panicked Mills. “There you are, seems that the cell signal are already back” The Interviewer said in a playful tone that remembered Mill of  Wolf’s.

“Major?” This is the Interviewer from the SSS, we are going to send you a message, please read our mail in the box we are about to send you, there are your clear instructions” The Interviewer hang up the phone and kept looking the phone, then he looked at the photos. “Sir, you have really twisted tastes…” the Interviewer said in disgust. “It’s a shame Michal is not here, he would teach you how disgusting is to rape kids” the Interviewer said in utter disgust. “Wolf, I’ll be true to my world, do it at your heart’s content”. The Interviewer left the room Mills yelled “Nooooooooooooo”, Wolf yelled joyfully “Yeeeeeeeeeeeaaaahhhhhh”.

Wolf grabbed Mills hand and tore from the body, slowly, bone by bone Wolf tore Mills apart, Mills yelled in pain at top of his lungs, Wolf tore each bone apart from the arms, then the legs until Mills was only a bloodied torso. Wolf then grabbed the skin and tore it pice by peace until Mills yelled where muffled and at the end they suddenly stopped. Wolf then lifted both arms and brought both arms down, cracking the ribcage and desk with one hit. Wolf grabbed the head and ripped it from the body. Then left the room, he found the Interviewer on the aisle, then showing the head like a trophy Wolf said “mission accomplished”.  

“Not yet Wolf” the Interviewer said, he then begun to walk down the aisle and stairs, there were blood and body parts everywhere “enjoyed Wolf?” Wolf bounced his pecs “Yeah buddy, shall repeat the experience”. The Interviewer smirked “let’s see” On the first floor Ivan and Igor were waiting.  Wolf handed the head to Ivan.  Then they followed the Interviewer to the aisle that Ricardo was watching, the Interviewer looked at the doors but he didn’t saw nothing, he was puzzled. Then he entered the emergency stairs and looking down he saw a closed door that directed to a basement.  “Seems here is our little mystery..Wolf” he said. Wolf passed at the Interviewer side and a loud bang sounded has Wolf kicked the metal door and tore It  with a chunk of wall….a moaning sound followed the silence of the door fall, Wolf looked inside and smiled at the Interviewer “no danger here” Wolf said and left with Ivan. The Interviewer entered,  there were a prison cell but there were no cops.  

The prison was small, and there was a tall, white bald bodybuilder raping his cellmate, the cellmate cried for help but the bodybuilder was clearly enjoying his ride. “What are you doing?” The Interviewer said “Just punishing this son of a bitch” the Bodybuilder said. “Why for?” The Interviewer asked. “This excuse of a man is here for raping his neighbor” The bodybuilder said while raping the tug. The Interviewer was amused “do you need privacy?” He said with a slight smile”. “No, it’s better with witnesses”  The bodybuilder said with a wicked smile. The tug cried “heeeelp, this hurts”. “It was not that hurtful when I found you raping that poor girl isn’t it your little prick?” The bodybuilder said thrusting even faster and stronger than before. “This bug was gloating on his rape to the two cops, they left but never came back so I hear the chaos and took my chance to punish this tug before he scapes justice”. The thrusts became harder until the bodybuilder reached orgasm and moaned in pleasure at the same time the tug yelled in pain.  The bodybuilder took his dick out of the rapist ass who fell to the floor exhausted.

The bodybuilder looked at the Interviewer and flexed his biceps. “Like what you see?” The Interviewer nodded. “What’s your name?” “I’m buck” “Do you have any work Buck?” The Interviewer asked. “I’m new to the town, I was looking for a work, I need to settle down” Buck said. “What kind of work do you seek?” Buck pondered and said, I’m kinda strong. “What will you do to that tug?” The bodybuilder thought for a second, then he walked next to the tug grabbed his neck and twisted it until a crack sounded, he kept the pressure until the head was at an abnormal angle. “What will you do? Will you leave me here?” Buck asked. “Well, seems you’ll have a job Interview soon” the Interviewer said with a smirk. Buck smirked.

Just two hours after, on the majors office a horrified yell sounded, the Major was nervously reading at a letter, with his staff horrified to see Commander’s Mills horrified head on a box, the letter had all the instructions the Interviewer sent for the majors office, the SSS headquarters would stay independent fro the rest of the town and would handle all the maintenance and security for the neighborhood.  The rest of the services would be handled by the government, but now they won’t have any meaningful power, there would be no more cops near the SSS warehouses and the people will be protected…but the people and even the SSS would pay taxes (How thoughtful the major bitterly thought).  The major looked at the police station and a flash followed by a fiery blaze sounded has the station was being burned to the ground, with all the police officers stationed there. The major was horrified and didn’t knew what to do, he disliked the fact that they fell for an underground coup whose reach they barely understood. He looked at his staff. “What do we do?” One of the members simply said “wait for orders” The major and his staff realized that for now, that was the only sensible thing to do apart of burying Mill’s head.

Near the police station burning place, The Interviewer knew that he would need more recruits and that the SSS got suddenly more work that before, but the bet was already made. He walked next to Wolf, “your candidate will wait for you on the office” he said. “Good, let’s see if there is potential there” the Interviewer fainted for a little and fell on Wolf arms. “You’re overexerting yourself” Wolf said. “Seems before the interview I need a rest, but you don’t think that I’m weak” “Wolf smiled, you’re not me, so I understand” And both left the place to reach a van where Igor was already at the wheel. 

[Freakoman2]

Love it!! 

[Ro20316]

Mills would have been a great addition. He didnt give in to The Interview proposal not even when Wolf was tearing him appart altho those photos would have fucked everything for him anyways.

Wolf ha s a sweet spot for the interviewer i would love to read about the interviewer ever biting off more than he can chew and getting in trouble now that the Major's office is involved and Wolf is out and not able to help