"(Y/n) he's here."Says one of the police officers. "Where is he?"You ask.

"In the Interrogation Room."He says pointing his thump to the back of the station. You nod. You make your way to the Interrogation room.

The Interrogation Room was connected to another room. But what stood between the two rooms was a glass wall that can only be seen through on the other side of the Interrogation room. So in the Interrogation room, a person could not see through the glass. They had this here because if a criminal ever tried to attack the person interrogating them, police could just go in there to handle them.

You go into the room next to the Interrogation Room. When you go in, you look through the glass wall. There was a table, one chair on one side and another chair on the other side. A man sat in the chair facing the glass wall while the chair had the back of it faced towards the glass wall.

You took a closer look at the man. He had black raven hair made into an undercut. Silver bluish eyes. Pale skin. A stoic expression. He wore a black suit with a loosely tie. He was also smoking a cigarette.

"So this is the Don."You say. "Yes. This is the Don of the Mafia Scout Mob. Levi Ackerman. Late twenties. 5'4". Blood type A positive. Born in France but then traveled here to Boston to start a mob, lived the rest of his life here. He had some relations with the another mob, dangerous, the Mafia Titan mobs."

"He could possibly give us info about them. Unless he's one of those stubborn informants."You say. "Well, you can say he is a stubborn one. He's practically the Beta."

"Who's the Alpha?"You ask. "Erwin Smith. We also have him here today, but we were planning to Interrogate them separately."

"How many do we have?"You ask looking at your fellow officer who was giving you the information. "We have about thirty of em."He says.

"Well, that means this is going to be a long day."You sigh. "You can say that again."

"Alright. I'm going in."You inform. "Alright. Remember the drill. If he attacks, keep cool. And if he doesn't budge with the info, there's always persuasion."He says. You nod.

You had out of that room and to the Interrogation room. You waited for the door to unlock and it did a minute later. You open the door and close it behind you once you enter the room. The door locks automatically. You look at the glass window that only showed your reflection like a mirror, you nod towards it and then took a seat in front of the Don.

"Good morning."You greet. "Tch."Was all he said. "One way to greet another in a interrogation."You say.

"Now, everything is going to be recorded on this tape."You say as you press the recording button on the recorder,"And everything is seen through this window."You inform him calmly. "But, I'm pretty sure you know how this goes."You say.

There was a file on the table.you take it and read it over. The precise information the officer gave you. You looked at the pictures of his mugshots. You looked up back at the Don who was glaring at you as the cigarette was hanging from his mouth.

You look back down at the mugshots. You had to admit, from afar, he looked good. But up close he looked more than good. He looked handsome.

You bit your lips. You put the files down, crossed your arms and looked straight into his eyes. His eyes continued to glare through yours. But you weren't threatened by him at all.

"So you're the "Don". But most likely the "Beta", huh?"You ask. "Tch. If you put it in that way, then yes."He answers back coldly.

"Answer me truthfully, do you have any information of any kind about the Titan Mob?"You ask leaning forward slightly,"And I'm sure you'll do that. I'm sure that you can speak truthfully."

He glares at you for a bit. He studied your face. Then looks away. "I'm sure that I can't help you with that."He states bluntly. "Alright."You say,"Maybe we can perhaps make a deal?"

"Tch. How can I be sure that I can trust you?"He asks eyeing you. "Well, if you accept this deal. We'll let you and your fellow members go. Safely."

"And if I don't?"He asks challengingly.

You raise an eyebrow, and the corner of your mouth slightly went upwards.

"Well, if you don't,"You say tapping your fingertip against the table,"We will have no choice than to arrest you and your fellow member for your past crimes. And for how many crimes you guys have done, according to law, the court will have to execute your mob, along with you."You say this bluntly like as if you didn't care.

"I know that some of them are 15 or older, but we can still put them into custody since it's now legal to put children from 12 to the age of 20 to be put in jail."You inform,"You wouldn't want your friends to die, would you?"You ask.

You look at him dead into his eyes. He did the same and he scowled. He clenched his fists. He then quickly climbed over the table and his hands went for your neck. He started to tighten his grip, strangling you.

You stayed calm about this, but blackness was taking over your vision. You started to choke and drool dribbled down the corner of your mouth. Soon the door opens and three officers come in. One officer took one swing at the side of the man's head.

He fall to the ground, and the officers take a few beating at him. You regain your vision and choking on air trying to catch your breath.

As you held your neck gasping for air, one of your fellow colleagues walked in an kneeled down at your level,"Are you okay, Commander (F/n)?"He asks.

After taking steady breaths, you smile creepily and laughed,"Well, of course I'm fine!"You say with a creepy smile. You stand up and walk over to the other officers who was beating the man senseless.

"Stop. I think he's had enough."You say. The officers stop and step away. One officer picks him up by the head. You kneeled down at his level. You studied his face, he had a black eye, a cut lip, his nose started to bleed a little.

He glared at you with hatred. He had his scowling face,"I fucking hate you."He says coldly in slight pain. You just looked at him with soft eyes, and smiled kindly,"Well, you hate me, but I'm starting to take a liking of you, Mr.Ackerman."You say as you continued to smile at him kindly.

His eyes turned cold to slightly warm. He looked away. He stopped scowling but didn't look at you in the eye. You picked up his chin and made him face towards you. Both of your faces were just an inch away from each other.

"So what do you say? You wanna help us out? It's either you choosing to keep you and your fellow members alive or all of you being put into custody and executed."You say kindly.

He's quiet for a moment.

"Fine..."