Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150109042155/@comment-24530992-20150114173007

"Gods.." Bryce muttered. He didn't like his family much. Infact, he hated them. But this...

"We're gere for information." He said approaching the spy.

"F-fuck that..." He grumbled, fidgeting against the shackles. "Just kill m-me already..."

Bryce sighed. He didn't want to be the one to torture him.. It didn't seem right.