WrightWorth "Case AL-9"

"Blackmail"

'You. Listen. To. Me. right. Now, you fuckwit, i know you had that fucking slut tap her fucking phone and then you murdered her in cold blood!!!'

White freaked out as he tried to yell for help, but Phoenix chocked him even more, white realized his mistake, he should have never underestimated him

'That woman you murdered, she was more then just my boss, SHE WAS MY SISTER!!, AND NOW IM GONNA DO EVERYTHING IN MY FUCKING POWER TO MAKE YOU ROT IN FUCKING PRISON!, YOU HEAR ME YOU SICK FUCK!!! I WILL MAKE YOU PAY FOR YOUR CRIMES!!'

He let go of him, white coughed as he inhaled air, rubbing his neck as he stared at back Phoenix, who still had in his terrifying expression, he backed up against the wall as phoenix stood above him

'You just made the worst enemy you could have white, never fucking forget this'

Was all he said before he walked out, leaving white speechless and terrifed, when he got back to grossberg office, he kicked down the door and yelled

'GROSSBERG!!'

Grossberg shot up from his chair as he looked at Phoenix surprised

'Jumping Jehosephats!'

'I HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR BULLSHIT!!, YOU ARE GONNA TELL ME EVERYTHING NOW!!'

he shouted in pure rage, grossberg got scared and tried to calm him down

'P-please my boy, calm down-'

His fists clinched, but he took a very deep breath, ..he was right, he needed to get a hold of himself, ..he needed to sat composed, after a long moment of silence, he spoke in a serious jaded tone

'I went the bluecorp!'

He said, as grossberg looked at him, baffled by this

'I-I see and?'

he asked, phoenix took another deep breath and spoke again

'There was a giant painting hanging right there the other day, I saw it. Today. It was in the CEO's office at Bluecorp. Redd White's office. And you don't seem the type to sell paintings'

grossberg tried to think of anything to say

'M-my boy please just because'

phoenix cut him off on whatever bullshit he was gonna say

'He also mentioned your name!, you and him or connected, aren't you!, he has something on you!!'

it wasn't hard to figure out he had blackmail on him, ..the man was sick enough to do that to people, Grossberg panicked for a moment, then sighed sadly as he shook his head yes, ..he was no match against phoenix, he couldn't hide it any longer from him

'..you are truly an intelligent man, ..very well, perhaps it's about time I get this off my chest'

Phoenix crosses his arms tightly around his body as he listened to ever single word, finally, he was getting answers

'Redd White is a man who makes his living through intimidation. Bluecorp is a company that excels in finding people's weaknesses, I'm afraid. I've been paying them for 15 years now...'

Phoenix started at him in surprise, still keeping his hard expression on

"15 years..!"

'All because of the "DL-6 Incident," as you may have guessed'

Phoenix nodded, that was written behind the two photographs, he took a note of that, he was happy he did

'As you suspected, I could not stand in defense of Maya because of this. White would have destroyed me if I did'