Hera POV
I am starting to get pissed by his stubbornness. I love torturing information out of a fuckers mouth if they try to act tough but today is not a good day. I don't have the patience for that.
“ Listen here, Jace. Let's not make things ugly because you don't want to sing in my hands. I can promise you I can transform into a devil when annoyed. Don't push me.” I advise him.
Jace obviously trembles,fear painting his face.
“I got codes. I’m no snitch.” he breathes out.
I laugh, cold and loud, the sound echoing. “Codes? Those so-called codes and loyalty will not save your ass when I get started with you. Screw them codes and tell me what I want to hear. I might get lenient and give you a fast one.” I say with a smile that doesn't reach my eyes.
“ You are going to kill me?” Jace
