Chapter One, the beginning.
I stood under the street lamp, the light beaming down on to my leather covered body casting a shadow into the night.
The inky darkness met at the edges of the light and the rain lightly hit the paving stone of the street. The smoke from my cigarette danced into the frosty night.
I had been stood there for exactly 5 minutes and 32 seconds, the job should be done by now. Something went wrong.
Damon sighed in annoyance as he dropped what was left of the cigarette to the wet stone floor; he pushed off the street lamp and strolled into the warehouse.
The room stood bare apart from the injured man in the wooden chair and the three men standing around him.
"Boys I believe your time is up" Damon spoke, his harsh emotionless tone causing all to watch in terror as he walked towards them.
"Sir, if you only gave us another five minutes. We could get something useful" Johnson a large man in both height and waistline begged at Damon, sweat beads dampening if forehead.
"I do not give second chances; I do not care if he is your friend. If he will not give any useful information he is no longer useful." Damon spoke slowly, watching as the words sunk into the men.
Damon sighed at their incompetence, but what could he do they where only muggles. He walked past them and looked upon the traitors face.
"Goodbye Simon" Damon whispered to the injured man bound to the chair, before gracefully snapping his neck in one clean motion.
He subtly wiped his hand on his jean leg then glared at the three men.
"You two may go, Johnson you stay" Damon's eyes didn't leave the large man as the others scampered out of the room, like the failures they are.
"Now Johnson you know I don't have any room for mistakes" A predatory smile graced Damon's lips as he walked towards Johnson.
With a simple thought the man floated upside down, with cuts littering his fleshy body.
His blood dripped into a pool beneath the man.
Damon's smile grew, "crucio" he whispered in his mind.
As the man began to wither in pain the screams didn't make it past his mouth however, Damon was rather apt at wandless magic's.