With his hands shoved into his leather jacket pockets, Adrian stared through the one-way mirror, observing Link and Audrey as they interrogated the Tainted One they brought in from the Grimoire nightclub. With already having the basics on this guy, name: Dennis, age:48, occupation: sales, species: demon-witch, the only thing they were really after was intel on the knight slayings.
And like he assumed would happen, Dennis the demon was being a d**k and not giving up much info. Soon they’d need to play a little dirty with him to get what they wanted if Link couldn’t sweat the guy enough to start talking. Although Adrian preferred not to play dirty, sometimes there was no other choice. Sometimes, pain was the only way to get prisoners to cooperate.
And when it came down to using
