Torture

‘We found him sir.’

‘Where is he?’

‘In the cellar sir.’

‘Show me.’

‘Follow me sir.’

Marco followed Daniele down to the cellar. He looked at the imbecile sitting on the chair battered and bruised by his men how the fuck was this ass hole still alive. Marco walked up to him looking blank at him. ‘You spiked one of my customers drinks why?’

He looked at Marco smirking evilly. The knuckle dusters thrashed against his face. ‘I’ll put it more simple fo you. Why the fuck did you spike Cora’s drink?’

‘Whose Cora ?’

‘The girl that was with us.’

He smiled laughing the knuckle dusters smashed across his face again. ‘Did you spike her drink?’

‘So what if I did.’ They crashed against his face again.

‘Why did you spike Cora’s drink.’

‘They asked me to keep her in the club. I thought getting her drink was the easiest option.’

‘Who asked you to keep her in the club.’

He chose not to answer. The wraps of the knuckle duster hit his face.

He spat the blood out of his mouth unscathed. ‘You won’t find them.’

They thrashed against his face again.

‘Who payed you?’

‘Wouldn’t you like to know?’ He laughed.

This guy was really pissing him off. They thrashed his face again several times, his face blooded as he spat out the blood grinning, god he was a cocky bastard.

‘Do you want a job left or would you like me to fire your sorry little ass instead?’ He looked at the bar tender tied to the chair his smile was evil why did he ever hire this cock sucking ass hole? ‘On second thoughts your dead.’ He help the gun to his head craning it pulling the trigger. ‘Fucking traitor.’ The bullet went through his skull his brains across the walls of the basement. ‘Get someone to clean this mess up.’

Marco and Daniele left the cellar whilst the men disposed of the body and cleaned the cellar.

‘We need to look at the security camera footage let’s hope they still work.’

‘No one knows they’re there Marco.’

‘good let’s go.’

They both headed up to the second room to check the footage how many men had that ass hole acquired over the years.

‘What are we going to do Marco? What if they find her?

‘They won’t.’

‘But what if they do she’ll be dead.’

‘No she won’t we’re gonna find them first and blow them the fuck away.

Domienico closed the door behind him Nicolo glared at him with a deathly stare. ‘Bro what’s wrong?’

‘You tired to tell me I should’ve listened instead of listening to that whore. She manipulated us both. ‘

‘What’s going on Nicolo what’s Val done now?’

‘She lied to me I should’ve believed you when you told me yo and her were sleeping together I jsut didn’t want to believe it.’

‘Bro what’s wrong?’

‘Congrats she’s yours. Mia is your daughter.’

He looked at Nicolo shocked.’ I’m sorry bro I thought she was yours I.. ‘