The Inside Job
Written By: Chibi Bulma Chan
This is an A/U So bare with the storyline
Characters: Trunks is a F.B.I Agent Pan is his ex girlfriend Lei: is pan and Trunks child but Trunks does not know about his child Bryan Michaels: Pan boyfriend Logan Calmer: Trunks' partner F.B.I. agent Bra: Pan's bestfriend Dale: Bryan's brother
Chapter One
Bryan Michaels
Inside a dark damp cold room where blood stained the walls, stood two dark shadowy figures, one of which was bound to a hard oak wood chair. His wrists were tightly bound behind his back. The thick rope cut into his skin, another rope bound his feet to the bottom of the chair.
The young man winched in more pain as he felt a sharp punch to his face. Tiny droplets of blood dripped from his now swollen lip onto the dirty hardwood floor. His swollen face stung with pain. He tried desperately to form a sentence but no words seem to escape his mouth. He screamed some more as he felt warm blood escape down the side of his head. His disheveled black hair flipped flopped around as he received another blow to the gut of the stomach. His black eyes seemed to roll back inside his head. "Do you see Dale, this is what happens to little ingrates like you, who try to blow town with my money." Spoke the second shadowy figure. He roughly hiked up the pant legs of his black Armani suit. The strange man looked Dale in the eye.
His sinister laugh rung out as he pulled out his short black switchblade. He ever so gracefully cleaned out his fingernails with the tip of the switchblade. He ran his strong fingers through his blonde hair. His blue eyes shinned with excitement mixed in with disgust, as he held the knife Dale's throat. "Dale, Dale, Dale, what is the matter with you? Did you really think you could blow town with my money?" the man asked; his voice sounded rasp and hoarse. He lit a small cigarette; it sizzled and crack as an odd odor filled the room. Dale managed to cough as the foul smoke entered his lungs. Dale managed to look into the eyes of the strange man. It seemed to burn a hole into Dale's soul as he to stared back.
"Bryan, look man you know I would never blow town with your money, I'm not that stupid." Dale managed to say. Bryan smirked as he put away his switchblade. He slid a small chair across the hard floor. The chair squeaked as it was being slid. Dale winched in pain as he heard the intolerable sound. "Bryan, you know me!" Dale yelled. Bryan could only smirk.
"Ya I guess your right I have known you all my life, but how well do you know me?" Bryan asked. Dale arched his thin eyebrow up; he began to debate himself on how well he really knew his brother. He quickly shook the thought out of his head.
"You know your silence tells me a lot. You would think that you being my own flesh and blood, could understand and respect my business." Bryan said. "I know and believe me I do understand, but can you understand that me being your brother kinda complicates things a bit. But Bryan I am your brother." Dale yelled. Bryan slightly smiled he jumped out of his chair; the chair hit the hard metal ground. It click and clacked. Dale nearly jumped, "Look I don't care who you are. You tried to blow town with my money. This makes you my new enemy, you being my brother understand what I do to my enemies." Bryan said as he drew out a small black handgun. He clipped in a silencer.
"Bye Dale" Bryan said as he aimed the gun to the temple of Dale's head.
Dale shifted in his seat the best he could all this provoked was the rope further digging into his skin. Blood dripped from his wrist. He wanted to scream, his pride held him back. "Bryan wait a minute, what would ma say uh?" Dale whimpered. Bryan simply smiled as he held the small handgun to the temple of Dale's head. Dale could feel the cold metal upon his skin. He could feel a small tear escape down his face. He could also feel the tiny droplet side down his cheek. He shifted slightly in his chair. He could feel Bryan pressing the gun harder to his temple. "Please Bryan, I'm sorry" Dale whimpered.
"I know you're sorry, but I have to up hold an image. I want everyone to see what happens to people who mess with my money!" Bryan nearly shouted. Dale gulped hard as he slowly shut his eyes, he could feel his heart rate beginning to increase. Dale soon began to shift more as flashes of innocent people began to flash before Dale's eyes. He could see each person that he had murdered flash right before his eyes. All in the name of his brother's honor all because his brother gave an order. All his life he always done everything his older brother said. He wondered did he ever have a life.
Dale slowly let a tear escape down his cheek as he felt a slight pressure upon his temple. He let his eyes roam to his brother's eyes one last time. He was shocked to find that his brother's eyes had gone completely dark. No light seemed to shine in them. "Bryan please give me a break." Dale pleaded. Bryan sighed.
"Your right I should give ya a break I mean shooting you in the head is just to easy. After all you are my baby brother." Bryan said as he back up. He pulled away the small gun. Dale sighed deeply. His eyes seemed to shine with new hope now.
"Thank-you" Dale said.
"No problem, what are brothers for?" Bryan smirked as he pointed to gun to Dale's left forearm. He slowly pulled the trigger. Dale screamed in pain as he felt a hot bullet enter into his arm.
"See Dale I'm not so mean am I?" Bryan laughed. Dale screamed in more as pain as he felt a river of blood go down his arm.
"Bye Dale it's time for you to catch a dirt nap." Bryan said as he once again pointed the gun to the temple of Dale's temple.
"Bryan please" Dale begged.
"Shut up I've had enough I warned you what would happen if you tried to blow town with my money!" Bryan yelled as he prepared to pull the trigger. Just as Bryan was about to pull the trigger the wooden door for which held the two men was sudden kicked open. Bryan and Dale both turned towards the door only to be blinded by white lights. Dale quickly shut his eyes the best he could, Bryan to quickly went to shield his eyes.
"Freeze F.B.I. Don't move!" yelled the F.B.I. agent with a button up Navy blue jacket on. He adjusted his Navy hat, as he was doing this a lavender strand escaped down the side of his face. His crystal blue eyes shined with determination. His well-built chest heaved up and down as his strong forearms held steady to a small black handgun.
"Freeze Michaels," The F.B.I. Agent yelled. Dale silently thanked the lord for his break. Bryan on the other hand, began to smirk. He lowered his weapon from the temple of Dale's head and pointed it at the F.B.I. agent.
"Agent Briefs did I do to deserve this visit this time?" Bryan smirked.
"Cut the crap Michaels you know the deal, put the gun down!" Agent Briefs said.
"Hey Dale do you hear this. We're trying to have a nice family chat and old boy over here wants to break it up. Do you believe this?" Bryan smirked, as he looked deep within Agent Briefs piercing blue eyes.
Agent Briefs sighed as he looked around the small room. His nose twitches some as a foul odor filled his lungs. He made a small cough, but stood his ground. He grasped when he noticed that spots of blood stained the dirty walls, this sight only made him want to throw up even more. He hesitantly finished his visual search of the small room. He was not shocked when his eyes fell upon Dale's condition. This sight made his stomach turn.
"What'd you do now Dale?" Agent Briefs asked. Dale didn't know what to do; he debated with himself whether or not he should answer. Bryan slowly turned to Dale, his stare seem to answer Dale's question. Feeling as though he had complete control over his brother Bryan turned his attention towards Agent Briefs. "Do a have a warrant? Cause if not you're wasting my time." Bryan said as he put his gun away. He slowly put his hands in the air.
"Don't worry about what I have and just worry about getting a lawyer cause you're done for." Agent Briefs said.
"Is that so Trunks. Well I have news for ya you can book me but I'll just be out in an hour your wasting your time." Bryan said.
"That's Agent to you." Agent Briefs said as he pulled a radio out of his coat pocket. With that Agent Briefs radioed his partner. His eyes never left Bryan.
"Come in Agent Logan" Agent Briefs said. Briefs listened for a while as he could hear some static on the other end. He could hear a small click before another voice came on. The voice sounded like a young teenager.
"Yeah Agent Logan here, Trunks are you okay what were you thinking going off by your self?" Agent Logan said. With more static, Agent Briefs made a small click as he responded.
"Look Logan just get in here" Agent Briefs said. More static filled the air as Agent Logan responded.
"Alright over and out." Agent Logan said.
"I see you can't do anything by your self can you Briefs?" Bryan laughed. Agent Briefs smiled as he to began to laugh as he slowly made his way to Bryan.
"What, you're going to hit me?" Bryan smirked.
"Naw I wouldn't waste my time, but I just wanna know are you still with Pan Son?" Agent Briefs asked.
"It's none of your business who I'm with. Second how do you know her?" Bryan asked.
"Now that's none of your business stay away from her." Agent Briefs said.
"Whatever she does whatever I say, and it's going to stay that way." Bryan said.
"You hurt her you won't have to worry about lawyers or jail because I will take care of you personally." Agent Briefs said.
"Whatever" Bryan said.
"Whatever huh." Agent Briefs said as he punched Bryan in the face. Bryan fell to the floor.
"Trunks what are you doing?" Came a voice from the door. Bryan began laugh as he slowly got up. He wiped the tiny blood that flowed from his mouth.
"Briefs you still hit like a girl. Oh hey Logan here to 'try' and put me in jail this time?" Bryan asked.
"Yeah" Agent Logan said as he handcuffed Bryan. The metal handcuffs made a small clicking noise.
"Hey not so tight Calmer." Bryan said.
"Shut up" Logan said.
Logan ran his slim hands through his light brown hair. His light brown eyes shinned with disgust. His well-built chest heaved up and down.
"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be held against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attorney, if you can't afford one. One will be provide to you by the issue of the courts." Agent Logan said.
"Yeah, Yeah I know" Bryan said as Agent Logan led Bryan out the door. Agent Kelly sighed deeply as he untied Dale. He carefully handcuffed Dale also. Agent Briefs read Dale his rights also. While leading Dale out the door something Dale said made a shiver go up his spine.
"I know how you know Pan Son."
"What do you mean?" Agent Briefs said.
"You'll find out." Dale laughed as Agent Kelly led Dale out to the car. He gently put Dale in the car as he slammed the door.
This is an A/U So bare with the storyline
Characters: Trunks is a F.B.I Agent Pan is his ex girlfriend Lei: is pan and Trunks child but Trunks does not know about his child Bryan Michaels: Pan boyfriend Logan Calmer: Trunks' partner F.B.I. agent Bra: Pan's bestfriend Dale: Bryan's brother
Chapter One
Bryan Michaels
Inside a dark damp cold room where blood stained the walls, stood two dark shadowy figures, one of which was bound to a hard oak wood chair. His wrists were tightly bound behind his back. The thick rope cut into his skin, another rope bound his feet to the bottom of the chair.
The young man winched in more pain as he felt a sharp punch to his face. Tiny droplets of blood dripped from his now swollen lip onto the dirty hardwood floor. His swollen face stung with pain. He tried desperately to form a sentence but no words seem to escape his mouth. He screamed some more as he felt warm blood escape down the side of his head. His disheveled black hair flipped flopped around as he received another blow to the gut of the stomach. His black eyes seemed to roll back inside his head. "Do you see Dale, this is what happens to little ingrates like you, who try to blow town with my money." Spoke the second shadowy figure. He roughly hiked up the pant legs of his black Armani suit. The strange man looked Dale in the eye.
His sinister laugh rung out as he pulled out his short black switchblade. He ever so gracefully cleaned out his fingernails with the tip of the switchblade. He ran his strong fingers through his blonde hair. His blue eyes shinned with excitement mixed in with disgust, as he held the knife Dale's throat. "Dale, Dale, Dale, what is the matter with you? Did you really think you could blow town with my money?" the man asked; his voice sounded rasp and hoarse. He lit a small cigarette; it sizzled and crack as an odd odor filled the room. Dale managed to cough as the foul smoke entered his lungs. Dale managed to look into the eyes of the strange man. It seemed to burn a hole into Dale's soul as he to stared back.
"Bryan, look man you know I would never blow town with your money, I'm not that stupid." Dale managed to say. Bryan smirked as he put away his switchblade. He slid a small chair across the hard floor. The chair squeaked as it was being slid. Dale winched in pain as he heard the intolerable sound. "Bryan, you know me!" Dale yelled. Bryan could only smirk.
"Ya I guess your right I have known you all my life, but how well do you know me?" Bryan asked. Dale arched his thin eyebrow up; he began to debate himself on how well he really knew his brother. He quickly shook the thought out of his head.
"You know your silence tells me a lot. You would think that you being my own flesh and blood, could understand and respect my business." Bryan said. "I know and believe me I do understand, but can you understand that me being your brother kinda complicates things a bit. But Bryan I am your brother." Dale yelled. Bryan slightly smiled he jumped out of his chair; the chair hit the hard metal ground. It click and clacked. Dale nearly jumped, "Look I don't care who you are. You tried to blow town with my money. This makes you my new enemy, you being my brother understand what I do to my enemies." Bryan said as he drew out a small black handgun. He clipped in a silencer.
"Bye Dale" Bryan said as he aimed the gun to the temple of Dale's head.
Dale shifted in his seat the best he could all this provoked was the rope further digging into his skin. Blood dripped from his wrist. He wanted to scream, his pride held him back. "Bryan wait a minute, what would ma say uh?" Dale whimpered. Bryan simply smiled as he held the small handgun to the temple of Dale's head. Dale could feel the cold metal upon his skin. He could feel a small tear escape down his face. He could also feel the tiny droplet side down his cheek. He shifted slightly in his chair. He could feel Bryan pressing the gun harder to his temple. "Please Bryan, I'm sorry" Dale whimpered.
"I know you're sorry, but I have to up hold an image. I want everyone to see what happens to people who mess with my money!" Bryan nearly shouted. Dale gulped hard as he slowly shut his eyes, he could feel his heart rate beginning to increase. Dale soon began to shift more as flashes of innocent people began to flash before Dale's eyes. He could see each person that he had murdered flash right before his eyes. All in the name of his brother's honor all because his brother gave an order. All his life he always done everything his older brother said. He wondered did he ever have a life.
Dale slowly let a tear escape down his cheek as he felt a slight pressure upon his temple. He let his eyes roam to his brother's eyes one last time. He was shocked to find that his brother's eyes had gone completely dark. No light seemed to shine in them. "Bryan please give me a break." Dale pleaded. Bryan sighed.
"Your right I should give ya a break I mean shooting you in the head is just to easy. After all you are my baby brother." Bryan said as he back up. He pulled away the small gun. Dale sighed deeply. His eyes seemed to shine with new hope now.
"Thank-you" Dale said.
"No problem, what are brothers for?" Bryan smirked as he pointed to gun to Dale's left forearm. He slowly pulled the trigger. Dale screamed in pain as he felt a hot bullet enter into his arm.
"See Dale I'm not so mean am I?" Bryan laughed. Dale screamed in more as pain as he felt a river of blood go down his arm.
"Bye Dale it's time for you to catch a dirt nap." Bryan said as he once again pointed the gun to the temple of Dale's temple.
"Bryan please" Dale begged.
"Shut up I've had enough I warned you what would happen if you tried to blow town with my money!" Bryan yelled as he prepared to pull the trigger. Just as Bryan was about to pull the trigger the wooden door for which held the two men was sudden kicked open. Bryan and Dale both turned towards the door only to be blinded by white lights. Dale quickly shut his eyes the best he could, Bryan to quickly went to shield his eyes.
"Freeze F.B.I. Don't move!" yelled the F.B.I. agent with a button up Navy blue jacket on. He adjusted his Navy hat, as he was doing this a lavender strand escaped down the side of his face. His crystal blue eyes shined with determination. His well-built chest heaved up and down as his strong forearms held steady to a small black handgun.
"Freeze Michaels," The F.B.I. Agent yelled. Dale silently thanked the lord for his break. Bryan on the other hand, began to smirk. He lowered his weapon from the temple of Dale's head and pointed it at the F.B.I. agent.
"Agent Briefs did I do to deserve this visit this time?" Bryan smirked.
"Cut the crap Michaels you know the deal, put the gun down!" Agent Briefs said.
"Hey Dale do you hear this. We're trying to have a nice family chat and old boy over here wants to break it up. Do you believe this?" Bryan smirked, as he looked deep within Agent Briefs piercing blue eyes.
Agent Briefs sighed as he looked around the small room. His nose twitches some as a foul odor filled his lungs. He made a small cough, but stood his ground. He grasped when he noticed that spots of blood stained the dirty walls, this sight only made him want to throw up even more. He hesitantly finished his visual search of the small room. He was not shocked when his eyes fell upon Dale's condition. This sight made his stomach turn.
"What'd you do now Dale?" Agent Briefs asked. Dale didn't know what to do; he debated with himself whether or not he should answer. Bryan slowly turned to Dale, his stare seem to answer Dale's question. Feeling as though he had complete control over his brother Bryan turned his attention towards Agent Briefs. "Do a have a warrant? Cause if not you're wasting my time." Bryan said as he put his gun away. He slowly put his hands in the air.
"Don't worry about what I have and just worry about getting a lawyer cause you're done for." Agent Briefs said.
"Is that so Trunks. Well I have news for ya you can book me but I'll just be out in an hour your wasting your time." Bryan said.
"That's Agent to you." Agent Briefs said as he pulled a radio out of his coat pocket. With that Agent Briefs radioed his partner. His eyes never left Bryan.
"Come in Agent Logan" Agent Briefs said. Briefs listened for a while as he could hear some static on the other end. He could hear a small click before another voice came on. The voice sounded like a young teenager.
"Yeah Agent Logan here, Trunks are you okay what were you thinking going off by your self?" Agent Logan said. With more static, Agent Briefs made a small click as he responded.
"Look Logan just get in here" Agent Briefs said. More static filled the air as Agent Logan responded.
"Alright over and out." Agent Logan said.
"I see you can't do anything by your self can you Briefs?" Bryan laughed. Agent Briefs smiled as he to began to laugh as he slowly made his way to Bryan.
"What, you're going to hit me?" Bryan smirked.
"Naw I wouldn't waste my time, but I just wanna know are you still with Pan Son?" Agent Briefs asked.
"It's none of your business who I'm with. Second how do you know her?" Bryan asked.
"Now that's none of your business stay away from her." Agent Briefs said.
"Whatever she does whatever I say, and it's going to stay that way." Bryan said.
"You hurt her you won't have to worry about lawyers or jail because I will take care of you personally." Agent Briefs said.
"Whatever" Bryan said.
"Whatever huh." Agent Briefs said as he punched Bryan in the face. Bryan fell to the floor.
"Trunks what are you doing?" Came a voice from the door. Bryan began laugh as he slowly got up. He wiped the tiny blood that flowed from his mouth.
"Briefs you still hit like a girl. Oh hey Logan here to 'try' and put me in jail this time?" Bryan asked.
"Yeah" Agent Logan said as he handcuffed Bryan. The metal handcuffs made a small clicking noise.
"Hey not so tight Calmer." Bryan said.
"Shut up" Logan said.
Logan ran his slim hands through his light brown hair. His light brown eyes shinned with disgust. His well-built chest heaved up and down.
"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be held against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attorney, if you can't afford one. One will be provide to you by the issue of the courts." Agent Logan said.
"Yeah, Yeah I know" Bryan said as Agent Logan led Bryan out the door. Agent Kelly sighed deeply as he untied Dale. He carefully handcuffed Dale also. Agent Briefs read Dale his rights also. While leading Dale out the door something Dale said made a shiver go up his spine.
"I know how you know Pan Son."
"What do you mean?" Agent Briefs said.
"You'll find out." Dale laughed as Agent Kelly led Dale out to the car. He gently put Dale in the car as he slammed the door.