The man groaned as he woke from his unconscious state. Looking around he realized that he couldnt see anything, the lights were off shrouding the building in darkness except for right above him.

"Well, well look who's finally awake," came a teasing voice from somewhere in the darkness. The man could hear footsteps echoing throughout the warehouse but couldnt pinpoint where they were coming from.

"Who are you? Why am I here?" The man stated harshly, he was a feared man and didn't take kindly to these children's games.

"I dont think that you're in any position to make demands" the voice spoke once again, this time sounding closer.

"Do you know who I am?" The man yelled, his face becoming red with anger.

"Oh I know exactly who you are Mr. Stone. That's why you're here, I wanna know where your base of operations is." The man scoffed in disbelief, this voice sounded young, like a child.

"Real funny kid, let me go now and I might even let you live." The man spoke into the darkness, his captor still not seen.

"That's really funny coming from you. I'm not the one tied to a chair" the voice teased again, he liked to see people angry. It was entertaining.

"Who do you think you are kid? Ill have you and your whole family slaughtered in public" the man was really angry now, all the more fun.

"I know exactly who I am, do you?" The man could see a pair of feet just outside the circle of light.

"Why dont you show yourself? Are you too scared?" The man taunted, if only he knew who it was.

"I think that if you knew who you were talking to, you'd change your words Mr. Stone." The figure was right in front of him now, but still just outside of the light.

"Why dont you step out and we'll see?" the man hissed, trying to invoke some kind of reaction. He only succeeded in making the figure chuckle quietly.

"Yes, we'll see" with that the figure stepped into the light, causing the man's blood to run cold. He looked into the black eyes of a mask. A mask that every man knew to fear.

"R-renegade..." The man whispered in shock. The figure, Renegade, walked closer and began to circle the chair. Mr. Stone tried to swallow the lump in his throat and followed Renegade with his eyes.

"Now you see Me. Stone, I need you to tell me where your base of operations is..." Renegade trailed off, dragging his fingers through Mr. Stone's hair, grabbing it and forcing his head back. The man was terrified but he couldnt afford to lose his business.

"I can't tell you that" the man muttered, looking away from the man in front of him. Renegade tsks and raises to his full height once again.

"Awe are you sure?" The man just nods in reply. "What a shame for you but this just got alot more fun for me." Mr. Stone could hear the smile in Renegade's voice and regretted his decision immediately. He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the drag of metal against concrete, looking up to see Renegade dragging a bat towards the chair.

"Ill give you one more chance Mr. Stone," the man didn't have a chance to answer before his felt the bat connect with his arm. "Oops, you took too long." The man felt the crunch and he was sure that Renegade had heard it.

"You son of a bi-" the man was cut off by the feeling of the bat bouncing off the side of his head.

"No, no Mr. Stone, that's not a nice name," Renegade teased, looking at the man. He was still conscious, groaning and blinking through the trickle of blood running down his face.

"You're sick" the man hissed, not caring who this was at the moment.

"I know," Renegade laughed, relishing in the petrified face of his prisoner. "What did you expect me to deny it? I may be insane but I'm not a stupid. That's why you should be very, very scared Mr. Stone."

"W-who are y-you?" The man stuttered, too scared to look up at the other.

"Do you wanna see?" Renegade asked, reaching for a latch when the man nodded. He grabbed the hook of his mask and undid it, feeling it loosen around his face. Pulling it off, he looked towards the man again and laughed at the face he was making.

"You, you're just a kid," the man stated in disbelief. Renegade just sighed.

"Yeah I get that alot, but right now I need you to tell me where your base is. Come on, dont make this harder on yourself. I might even let you live." The boy teased, quoting the man from earlier.

"No," the man stated, voice more firm now. He wasn't scared of some kid.

"That's was a very bad decision Mr. Stone" Renegade tsked, walking towards the man. He pulled a knife from his belt and dragged it across the man's arm as he walked, dragging it along with his walking. The man could feel himself sweating, he was nervous. Suddenly, he let out a cry and looked over to see the knife sticking through his shoulder. He felt his breath stutter and yelled out again when the knife was removed.

"How 'bout now?" The man still shook his head and Renegade just laughed, usually they weren't so tough. 'This is gonna be fun'. He walked to the front of the chair and leaned over it, supporting himself with one arm while he slowly dragged the blade across Mr. Stone's cheek. He moved fast, slicing through the left wrist that was bound to the chair, he smiled as he watched the man cry and heave for breath.

"How 'bout now?" He asked again, nodding in amusment when the man shook his head . He removed the knife from the wood of the chair and stood up again, resuming his laps around the chair.

"You'll have to give in eventually Mr. Stone. You're loosing blood fast and the only way for you to live is to give in." He stated, watching as the man's skin began to pale.

"If I t-tell you, will I l-live?" the man stuttered, watching as the boy walked with a bounce in his step.

"Yup"

"It's the building in Hong Kong. The only Stone Ent. building there." The man spoke, sighing in relief when he felt the ropes loosen on his limbs.

"Thanks for your help" Renegade spoke, raising his gun. Mr. Stone tensed when he felt the nozzle of the gun pressed to his head, he let out a shuttering breath, hearing the click of the gun.

"You said I would live!" The man exclaimed, still very aware of the gun against his head.

"I lied" and then he pulled the trigger, watching as the body fell forwards. "Really nothin' personal, it's just business."

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Yay! First chapter of Renegade. Not all the chapters will be this serious but this is needed to set up the story. Anyway I hope you have a great day and remember that comments are always welcome. Bye!