interrogation

Tony drove off, while Pete threw pliers to Cujo

" There's a black tooth in his mouth, take that out and he won't be able to kill himself" Cujo searched his mouth, When he found it he grabbed it with the pliers and yanked it out.

"We're good," Cujo said inspecting the tooth 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏 Pete threw a rope at Cujo " Gag him" Cujo gagged his mouth. " Here," Pete said while giving Cujo some handcuffs he stole off an officer, Cujo cuffed him.

"that all?" Cujo said waiting for something to be given to him, Pete nodded "we're gonna have to kill him right?" Cujo asked confused " You got a problem with it?" tony said while looking at him through the mirror "No"

7:20 pm

When they arrived they picked him up and brought him inside, they tied him to a chair "Jason go inside the bathroom, you're too young," Cujo said while grabbing a knife " I've seen far worse" Jason replied.

Cujo grabbed a champagne bottle and checked it out, "has this been opened?" he said, Pete shook his head "good"

7:25 pm

The guy started to wake up, he didn't say anything and had a blank face, "Pete ungag him" when Pete ungaged him he said, "you're all dead" with a thick Russian accent.

Pete slapped him " where is the armored truck and where is it going to?" Cujo watched seeing tony pick up a scalpel " I don't know what you're talking about" the Russian said, tony got near him and grabbed his lip, pulling it down and revealing his gums and teeth, tony touched the gums with his scalpel.

"Tell us where it is and we will let you go" the Russian guy tried head-butting him but tony jumped back, the Russian started laughing, " Pete hold his head" Pete went behind the Russian and grabbed his head firmly.

" Last chance " tony said, the Russian guy smiled and spat at tony " so be it," tony said wiping the spit from his head, Tony slowly punctured the Russians gum but he kept on wiggling, Tony backed off " The lips are too wet, I can't get ahold of it," tony said wiping his fingers on the Russians clothes.

"give me the scalpel tony," Cujo said walking towards them, Tony gave him the scalpel, and Cujo said " extend his lips out forward" tony grabbed his lips and extended them forward.

Cujo started cutting 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒈𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒕 Cujo felt his lips, It was like cutting a steak, but more harder. After his lip was cut off tony threw it aside and Cujo gave him the scalpel.

He looked at the Russian who didn't make a noise the whole time, "He's a tough son of a bitch" Pete said while tony cut his gums. Tony dug deep into the gums and lifted the scalpel pulling out a tooth.

" Tell us where the armored vehicle is," tony said wiping the blood off the scalpel, the Russian spat at tony, " Fucking hell" tony said backing up " He's your Cujo".

Cujo grabbed the champagne bottle off the floor, Shaking it as he got near, " Where is it?" Cujo said approaching " vwere is vwat," The Russian said grinning with blood dripping down his chin, Cujo got up to his face and examined his nose "It'll fit," Cujo said shaking the bottle more.

" What is-" before Pete could say anything else, Cujo uncorked the bottle and shoved it up his nose, "AUGHHHHH" the Russian started squirming as the champagne exploded into his nostrils and brain, " Where is the vehicle," Cujo said pulling the bottle out of his nose and covering the lid with his thumb.

The Russian started snorting out alcohol burning his noise and his bloody lip, Cujo started shaking the bottle"Where is it?" the Russian didn't answer, Cujo shoved the bottle up his nose again, he started screaming louder, After some time Cujo pulled the bottle out, alcohol leaking out of the Russians nose.

Cujo threw the bottle away " got him drunk, you guys do the rest I need to have some time alone" Cujo said as he walked inside the bathroom.

Cujo thought about what he was doing, He liked doing it, In his mind, criminals didn't deserve to live and why should they? 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉, 𝑷𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅. Cujo splashed some water on his face and headed out.

"Where is the armored truck," tony said slapping him, " Tony you got a cleaver?" Cujo asked wiping his hands on his shirt.

"should be in that storage cabinet," tony said pointing at the cabinet, Cujo opened it and picked up a curved cleaver " Take off his pants" This got the Russian's attention " Vwait" before he could say anything Pete gaged him.

tony took off his pants, And stretched out his manhood, Cujo raised the cleaver " Ungag him" Pete did as he was told, " Where is the truck?" Cujo said, the Russian was scared but wouldn't talk.

He brought the cleaver down " VWAIT" Cujo stopped " Its. . By the Gotham center, the abandoned vwarehouse near 3rd street" Cujo looked at him " and where is the truck transporting too"

"china town I swear" Cujo looked at tony who nodded, Cujo threw the cleaver aside and tony grabbed the bottle and slammed it over the Russian's head knocking him out luckily, for him the bottle didn't break.

Cujo reached into his pockets pulling out a few hundred bucks, Tony pulled up his pants and said "I'll get him to the river, Pete go with Cujo and buy some food" while picking up the Russian and heading out the door.

Cujo looked at Pete " We gotta clean up first" Cujo got up with Pete throwing him the brush, after some time they cleaned up.

"Let's go," Pete said opening the door " Jason you need something?" Cujo said looking back at him

" Just food," he said, Cujo nodded and headed out, Cujo followed Pete who was talking about Gotham City and its villains, he talked about the mayor, black mask, two-face, kashkas, " And my favorite of them all poison ivy," Pete said, Cujo raised an eye " What about him?" Pete turned around " It's a she, the second one is Harley Quinn and th-" before he could say anything a giant bat symbol appeared in the sky.

"Shit we gotta hurry up," Pete said walking a little faster " Why?" Cujo said confused " Dumbass do you not see the bat symbol? Batman is now Active" Pete said looking up at the buildings " We don't look suspicious do we?" Cujo said,

Pete turned around " Batman is the greatest detective on planet earth, he can tell if we're criminals or not," Pete explained, "any way we're here" as they headed inside, Cujo grabbed some canned food a few beers, and some chips.

Cujo was in the back of the store when he heard someone enter, he checked to see who it was,

" shit it's a cop" Pete whispered " Keep your cool Pete" Cujo whispered back.

They headed towards the counter where they paid for the items and as they headed out a voice called them " Hey you" Pete looked back " me?" Pete said pointing at himself, the cop nodded Pete went towards the cop who stared him down intensively.

He looked at Cujo and waved his hand "Come here" Cujo stood beside Pete who was sweating " There was a robbery nearby and the description matches you two, now I'm not saying you guys are guilty but I would like to check before letting you guys go" he said, Pete looked at Cujo and then at the cop.

"Whatever you say, officer," Pete said trying not to shake his voice, "Good, stay here," the cop said walking out the door, 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒊𝒕 " Pete calm the fuck down," Cujo said aggressively Pete looked at him " How can I" Cujo looked at him dumbfounded.

Cujo went up to the entrance door and overheard the police officer talking " I've got them, get the car over here now" Cujo raised an eye, He looked at the cop's car seeing a blue tape over his windshield, 𝒐𝒉 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 He backed away

" We need to go now!" Pete looked at him " Wait why? we would look guilty" Cujo grabbed his arm " that cops working for the kashkas, We need to go now!"

"Shit" as Pete and Cujo started to run towards the backdoor, he heard the cop entering saying " They're heading towards the backdoor" Cujo slammed into the exit door opening it, and running outside.

From both of the corners, two cars came out and quickly surrounded Cujo, They got out of the car, with guns pointed at Cujo and Pete.

The cop came out of the door and pulled out his gun, " We surrender" Pete said getting down on his knees, Cujo did the same, both of them got cuffed and thrown into the car. . .