Angel's POV...
"Siéntate en esa silla", I say to Derek as soon as we get inside the torture room.
(Translation : sit on that chair )
He looks around and his guy, Robert, does as I say by placing Derek on the electric chair.
"Átalo. Sus manos detrás, las rodillas separadas y amordazadas", I instruct.
(Translation :Tie him up. His hands behind,knees apart and gag him)
Robert frowns looking between me and Derek.
I take out my gun.
"¿Entiendes o hablas español?", I ask turning the safety off.
(Translation :Do you understand or speak Spanish? )
"I understand", he answers.
"But I'm not going to do it", he adds.
I hum in understanding and shoot him on the heart and forehead within a blink.
His body falls down next to Derek.
"Ahora, ¿dónde se suponía que debíamos estar?", I ask
