Wasn't I Supposed To Be The Side Character?

Will was wandering around the hall full of dressed up gangsters as he was looking for a certain someone. Seeing the lanky outline a head above of some of the other members Will could tell it was E.

"E!" Will shouted and waving his hand at the man. The noise stopped the conversation E was having with the other gangsters, they all turned to see a child enthusiastically waving at them. A couple of them sniggered but one gangster was pissed at being disturbed. 

"Oi what's with the brat here?" He shout d in anger and pointed his finger at Will. Immediately the smile on Will's face which the shouting man didn't even notice. E seeing how Will dropped his cheerful face felt the fear creeping along his back. 

"Now now Bran, don't worry about him. He's with me" E letting out a nervous chuckle hoping he could try and save the gangster's life. But any good intentions would.never get through stupidity.

"Keep your brat under control. If I see him again don't blame for punting him across the room" the man said threateningly seeing that E was being passive about it. 

'Hmph, you've been sticking so close to the boss for years this might be my only chance to put you in your place' as the gangster was gleeful at this given opportunity. The sound of an evil chuckle behind him however chilled Bran to the core. But as a gangster a mere child couldn't scare him.

"E, am I allowed to kill him?" Will asked. The sound of the child's voice would make this seem like a joke. But the tone was beyond threatening. E was already sweating over Will being unhappy. 'The boss was right at having a wild tiger' E though was already freaking out at the potential bloodshed.

"Bran, perhaps we should let it go for today, the boss doesn't like it when we fight inside" E said trying to convince what he now knew as an idiot. Bran smiled seeing that E was finally giving way to him. And so with new found courage he turned to confront Will.

"Look here brat, since I'm here you can't f.u.c.k around like you want. Piss off before I break your legs" Bran threatened, gesturing with a wave of his hand satisfied at getting something over E. E however covered his eyes and looked away from the coming slaughter.

Will started laughing wildly, clutching his side's to hold the pain from his enjoyment. All the underlings were confused at this child, was he so scared he broke down in front of them?

Will cut his laughter short and regained his composure as the whole corridor was silent over this strange child.

"Come here" Will instructed Brann, curling his finger in a come hither motion. Bran was furious and rushed at the kid that was messing with him. But he regretted almost instantly.

Will dashed under Bran's open hands which tried to grasp at him. Sliding under him, Will kicked out at Bran's legs and fell onto the floor. Before he could get up, Will sat on his back, knocking the wind out of Bran, looking over his legs in fascination.

"E if another member attacks one of our own what's the punishment?" Will asked in a way to curious tone. E froze up and could see Will was definitely angry but he remained cool because he didn't know all the rules just yet. E cleared his throat.

"A member that attacks another is kicked and blacklisted. If they can't follow orders than they are dead meat" E said conclusively. The remaining crowd were confused at the conversation between the two, obviously they were missing out on something important.

"Well I must give him a farewell gift then for being so hospitable." Will commented and reached for the man's foot. Grasping Bran's shoe, Will gave it a quick twist and the foot spun in the opposite direction. The sound of bones breaking and tendons snapping was barely audible over the howls of pain Bran was baying. The crowd of gangster stepped back in surprise momentarily at sight, but they regained they're calm and had they're hands on the pistols at their side. They were waiting on what E wanted since the two were interacting before casually and didn't want to upset something important.

"Keep your weapons down" E yelled at the gangsters as they were still on alert with this dangerous kid. A wild tiger indeed E lamented in his thoughts. Will was already done torturing Bran and brought the small calibre pistol over to E.

"Boss said you have some more work for me to do?" Will asked ignoring the cries of pain from Bran who was still squirming on the floor holding his twisted foot in his hands.

E led the way opposite to the injured Bran who was on the floor barely holding in his tears. Will followed behind happily as he had been able to vent a little. The other gangsters carried Bran by his arms back in the direction of the boss' office. Some of them shot looks of disdain while some of the others didn't want to look at this child in the eye. They felt an oppressive aura coming from this one.

Sonny E started chatting away hoping to distract Will from the incident and douse any possible flare ups before they went out of control. He sighed inwardly 'Old E, looks like you picked the wildest of one's to ride on' but if he could continue to keep holding he could see the rewards down the line