Leverage

A Few Minutes Before Heading Downstairs...

Aaron was even more troubled than usual after his "Meeting" with his step-father and he wanted to just retreat into Knowhere and mull things over with Gog and see how their plans to inevitably deal with Garrent were progressing but then he thought., "Hmmm I May Even Gain A Few Minutes Thanks To The Time Dilation... NO, I Promised Myself I Wouldn't Misuse It's Power. It's Not Some Crutch For Me Stand On. I Have To Be Able To Make It On My Own Two Feet."

Aaron stared longingly at Knowhere's entrance but he refused to take the easy way out., "It Would Be So Easy and That's Exactly Why I Can't Do It."

Aaron walked over to one of his workstations and picked up a picture of his Mother and Sisters all gathered around him, and he couldn't help but smile, It was one of the few photos he had of his Family but his mood instantly soured as he set the picture down and looked over at another sitting on the same work station. It was a Family photo too but it also contained Garrent which immediately brought Aaron's anger back full ****. The only thing that kept him from hurling the picture and its Sterling Silver Frame across the room were the smiling faces of his Mother and Sisters.

"Aaaaah Damn It!," Aaron roared in frustration, setting the photo back in its place on his work station before heading down stairs.

Five Minutes After Aaron and Cyndi's Departure...

Garrent was still in his study and in an even more foul mood than usual., "First, My Fun Is Interrupted By That Lousy Excuse For A Step-Son Before That Bitch Can Get Me Off... Not That She Was Doing Such A Good Job To Begin With But Then I Can't Get That Goody Goody To Cry Out or Even Shed A Tear. Argh, I May Have To Arrange That "Accident" For Cyndi's Son After All."

After a few minutes of quiet thought or whatever passes for thought in the mind of a Power Mad Psychopath, Garrent got up from his desk and retrieved several thick files from one of his hidden wall safes and carefully looked through their contents. Not that it will be a surprise to any of you but the files were marked with the names... Cynthia Renee Masters, Kimberly Masters, Michelle Masters, Monica Maters, and Aaron Cross.

Garrent's frown deepened upon sitting back down at his desk when he saw the name on the last file., "Cross, Hmph.," He snorted.

"You're still getting in my way... even now Marsellus and now it seems that your Son is becoming an even bigger thorn in my side than you ever were.," Garrent said grimly, a thin smile forming on his lips.

Garrent glanced through each file, commenting occasionally on their contents., "Ah My Little Girl's "Baby" Pictures.," Garrent uttered in a lascivious whisper, holding a small memory card in his hand like a precious treasure. "Maybe Later, HeHe.," Garrent chuckled, Looking down at his stiffening member.

"Hmm, What a naughty whore my wife is.," Garrent greedily flipped through a stack of photos involving his Wife Cyndi in a variety of very compromising situations and a few that almost didn't seem physically possible.

Garrent next moved to Michelle and Kimberly., "Ah The Twins, So much alike and yet so different.," Garrent practically grunted as he compared the two side by side, tracing his finger over a picture of Michelle in a skimpy Basketball outfit, hard nipples proudly poking through the virtually transparent white top she was wearing and next to it was a picture of Kimberly wearing a tight business suit with long fiery red hair and a positively eye-popping amount of cleavage on display.

"Such a slutty mouth you have little Kimmy.," Garrent practically sang, looking over a list of salacious emails between Kimberly and her Boyfriend David.

Garrent set those four heavy files aside or nails as he referred to them in private because he considered them the nails in Aaron's coffin should he get too disobedient., "In these files are everything I need to crush that Brat's spirit. He can't even imagine the power I hold... Every detail of his family's lives and every little secret they think they've hidden from everyone is right here, Just waiting to destroy their happy little lives. This combined with my contacts, a few favors and the preparations I've made and not even my **** will save them from my wrath."

Garrent lovingly patted the stack of four files, cackling like a Mad Man before noticing the last file, marked Aaron Cross which was by far the smallest of the five files., "And then there is Aaron's file. That smug, arrogant little shit. How hard can it be to dig up dirt on that twerp? He must have some secrets of his own... No matter with what I have here and hidden elsewhere I have more than enough to make that pale faced brat tow the line."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"We'll Just See About That... When Father Closes The Noose, Your Head Will Fall Like A Rotten Apple.," Gog remarked in her usual mirthful voice as she watched Garrent in his study from Knowhere.