As I walked in everyone went silent. The girls all gave me smiles as well as Gunner, but Richard was staring daggers at me. I smiled back at everyone.

"Looks like Angel is the leader now." Gunner smirked walking over to pat my shoulder.

"Please, as if she is fit enough to be leader. She can hardly walk!" Richard snapped, anger darkening his eyes.

"Richard!" Dominique growled.

"She isn't even old enough to date!" Richard yelled, making the room fall into complete silence.

I stood there stunned, gawking at him with disbelief. He actually said that. He actually just said that!

"I'm sorry..." but before I could finish the sentence Richard cut me off.

"No, if you were sorry that you ripped the rank of leader away from me, you wouldn't of done the mission."

"Well sorry if I didn't want you and Dominique to cause an all out BRAWL!!!" I yelled back at him.

"Well at least we were actually trying something and not waltzing up to him!" After he yelled that we heard a loud thud from upstairs.

"What was that?" i asked.

"You shouldn't worry your young mind about it. You wouldn't understand?" Richard snapped.

"It's Johnathon and Mr. Grayson. We have them locked in a room upstairs." Dominique growled out putting his hand on my shoulder. "And Richard, maybe you should learn to let others lead, it would be good practice for you." Then before anyone could respond Dominique slid his hand down my back and turned me to the stairs and quickly rushed up. "Figured since you're the leader you would want to help with asking questions."

"I don't want to see torture." I stated grinding my teeth.

"Who said anything about that?" he chuckled.

"All your interrogating turns into torture." I sighed out, once we got to the top of the stairs he quickly turned me to where my back was against the wall and he had both his hands on the wall next to my head, his warm breath rushing into my face.

"Not this time." he whispered into my ear.

"What do you mean? You have trouble controlling it." i whispered trying to hide how his closeness was effecting me.

"I've been getting better at it." he growled in my ear. Then he pulled away and walked to the door to my room. "Since you spend so much time sleeping on the couch anyway." he stated, i simply nodded.

He opened the door and we both walked in. Johnathon was in a desk chair with wheels with his wrists tied to the bed and his dads chair tied to Jonathon's chair. As soon as the door opened both the men looked up.

"You lied to me." Johnathon ground out through his stiff jaw, staring at me with pure hatred.

"It's my job." I stated coolly, slowly strolling to him. "Mr. Grayson." i nodded to him.

"Let my son go! He has nothing to do with this. I'm the one you want, not him!" Mr. Grayson started panicking.

I stood still for a second then turned to look at Dominique. "Why exactly did we need the son again?" I asked looking up at him.

"The people that hired us wanted him." he shrugged, "I honestly don't care as long as they hold their end of the bargain."

"And what is that?" Johnathon asked, still starring daggers at me.

"About three g." Dominique smirked. That money definitely would be put to good use.

"I'll pay you that with interest if you let us go." Mr. Grayson stated not even missing a beat. But hiding the panic in his eyes terribly.

Dominique just laughed. "We can't be paid off that easily."

"How much do you want then? If you put my agent on the phone i can tell him exactly the amount you want." He started stammering, which caused Dominique to walk over and punch the guy in his cheek with a loud crack.

"Shadow Beast... I thought you said you had your anger under control." I stated as sweetly as possible.

He chuckled. "If i didn't i would of done more than that." He started backing away from the old man with his fists clenched.

"What do the people that hired you want from us?" Johnathon inquired with one of his eyebrows raised. Man he was attractive.

"Revenge." was all that Dominique said before he walked the rest of the way out of the door, shutting it as well.