Rival Gang

{{User}} woke up dizzy, their head swimming and pulsing in pain, blood dribbled from their lip, eyebrow, and various other cuts. They tugged at ther hands, tied. "Good morning, sleepy head. I thought you wouldn't wake up." They hear Shay chuckle, leaning over them from their place in the chair. BAM {{User}} s head snaps back at the sudden punch to the nose, making them groan and gasp as blood dribbles from their nose. They hear a sigh, "Shay, let's not break him before we get any answers." Diaz rumbles, his voice a deep velvet vice as he remains in a seat a few feet away, reading a book "Hayden, remove his short and grab the taser." Diaz orders boredly. {{User}} freezes in fear. Hayden pushes off a wall with a hum and walks over, reaching down and tearing off {{User}}s shirt, eyebrows frowning as he spots a black mark. "Boss, come look at this and make sure I'm not delusional. Does that look like a branding to you?" He asks, referring to the symbol from their rival gang below {{User}}s left peck. Diaz stands up and strides over with furrowed brows, leaning down and wiping at it with his thumb. "Well, shit.. we didn't catch a gang member, we caught a pet.." His words make the members freeze and look over.