[b]Leon Terrence[/b]

Leon was irate as usual, and coffee wasn't helping as much as it usually did. He was making no more progress into this investigation then before. The death of his old friend Henrickson had hit him hard, harder then most. Their friendship had truly blossomed when they'd worked together on the Winchester case. Of course Leon had never divulged to him about the fact their father John had murdered his wife.

Henrickson was a pain in the ass for the boys, but he followed protocol to the T. Leon himself was somewhat more of a hypocrite, and he was currently in his home office. Officially he was investigating a missing girls case, a couple teenage girls had turned up missing in the area but he had a different mission that had his focus now. Setting the caffeinated beverage down on the table he took the stairs to his basement where a woman was seen bloodied, beaten & bruised.

"Please let me go, I'm telling you the truth!"

Leon clapped his hands and laughed. "The truth right? Oh what's that again, you hunt monsters? Vampires, werewolves, all the things that go bump in the night right? Huh?" Leon yelled at her and walked up to the restrained woman before punching her in the face drawing blood. Seeing a smear of blood on his fist he licked it then began brutally punching the girl over and over again. 

"Please..."The woman begged as she coughed up blood, she was in bad condition. Her name was Rose, and she was a hunter who was going after a vampire who was targetting the teenage girls. Unfortunately for her Leon had been on her trail and not the vamp. Right after she'd injected the undead beast with dead man's blood & cut his head off she'd been caught red handed by Leon. The agent refused to listen to her pleas that she'd taken out a monster or to check his cut off skull for fangs. Instead he'd taken her hostage four days ago, and of course since no more girls were turning up missing he was fully convinced that she not the vampire was the one taking the girls.

"Please nothing, you people are fucking sick. I don't know what this shit is that you've got going on, but it took the life of someone close to me. So i won't stop until all of you motherfuckers are dead, now then I want to ask you again and answer me clearly. What do you know about the two men I'm REALLY looking for, Sam & Dean Winchester. I know you like tend to conversate with each other."

Tears started to form in the woman's eyes as she looked down at the ground beaten & battered. The official story was the Winchester boys were dead, and while she knew otherwise she wasn't going to tell this ruthless agent. They'd helped her on a few cases before and like most hunters they stuck together. "I told you I don't know them, I don't know who your talking about, I told you the truth, had you checked the head of the supposed "Victim" I killed you'd have seen it was a monster!"

"Alright then enough talking ma'am, I'll show you a fucking monster." Leon snarled as he drew a knife and walked over to the woman grabbing her arm and putting the blade to her finger. "Let's begin the real fun, maybe not having opposoble thumbs will jog your memory a bit more eh"