Angel looked up at Connor and smiled.
"What are you smiling about?"
"Oh nothing." Connor looked down at him suspiciously.
"I think there is something I need to get out of you." He snapped his fingers and one vampire came over with tools of "torture" to use on him. Angel looked at the tools and sighed. He had a small hunch that it was going to hurt.
The vampire took out a Kayak dagger and started to cut Angel's skin. He groaned and twitched but he never let out a sound. Finally the vampire stopped.
"Will you tell me yet?" He grinned.
"Never! I would die on a cross before I told you!" Angel growled.
"Well that can be arranged. Cory get me some wood. I think we can give him one request." About 20 minutes later and Connor had it built. Angel watched in horror as they unchained him and threw him on the cross. He felt the burning of his skin hit the cross and started to smell the scent of burning flesh. He felt a tear fall down his face as Connor put his foot on his chest and pushed down. He laughed as he heard the scream he had been waiting for.
"Finally! That's what I have been waiting for. That wasn't too hard was it."
