DON'T MESS WITH ME

A man was bound to the wall in a dark chamber, with chains around his legs and hands, and blood covered the floor. Walking on the floor, there are blood stains all over the place, and it reeks, and the entire house smells like a dead corpse. Storm opened the door and walked inside with a nasty grin on his face, Sebastian close after. And he walked, walking on blood, which was splashing on his black shoes, and as Storm moved closer to the man. He knelt down and glanced at the man. "Good day, Sergio. Long time no see,' he murmured, his nasty grin remaining on his face. "Are you liking this location,' Storm joked as he stepped up to take a seat. "What do you want from me, Storm?' Sergio forced himself to speak between tight teeth. "Nothing, I just came here to have fun.' He winked at him. "You came here to have fun, you should have just stated, you came here to torture me,' he murmured, blood streaming from his mouth, lowering his head. He was in pain all over his body. "Hmmm... But that wouldn't have been fun, and besides, you should be happy I came to see you,' he says, still smiling devilishly. Sergio asked, seemingly out of nowhere, "What do you want?' Storm took a chain and wiped his back, and the man screamed so loudly. "Ahhh...ahhhh?' He was in excruciating pain. He wished he could just die. Storm kept wiping him with the chain, and blood was all over him. In his hair, face, and body. When he was finished, Storm paused and began laughing sarcastically. "How was that, Sergio?' he inquired. He was in so much pain that he wished death would just come and take him away. He was so desperate to die that he was opposed to the job from the start. His boss said he was capable. He could do the job and be paid $20,000, and he did it solely for the sake of his family's survival. If he had known he would die in this manner, he would not have done the job, and no one would have bothered to try to save him. They all deserted him, and he sometimes wonders if this was all a ruse. "Why are you so quiet today, Sergio?' Storm squatted down in front of him, smirking, and then raised his blood-splattered hand to his face. "Storm, I'm not as quiet as you think. Just let me go, I've been here a long... time... I'm not sure how long you're going to keep me here.' He was in excruciating pain as Storm pressed his face with his hand, and he screamed in agony as blood poured out of his nose and landed on Storm's hand. "You will stay here as long as I want you to, and you still haven't told me why you spied on me, and any little lies you tell here will lead to your death?' He smiled and looked at Sergio with disgust. "So, start talking while I've been nice to you,' he said. While still holding his face, he pressed it tighter, and Sergio screamed, with Storm squeezing it tighter and tighter, and some of his teeth were already breaking, and more blood spilled out of his mouth. Storm smirked as he let go of his face. "They said...I should spy on you and send them photos...that I would be paid...' "$20,000," he replied. Sergio was taken aback; how did Storm know about the agreement between him and the boss? If he can learn about that, he can learn about his family as well. What has he gotten himself into? It would have been better if he had been the only one to die rather than dragging his family along with him. Sergio regretted taking this job; he should have taken the other one instead, and things would have been much better. "So you knew about it?" Sergio asked as Storm stood up and walked over to where he keeps his iron rods. "I know everything there is to know about you. Sergio, there is nothing I don't know about you.' Storm dropped the iron rods on the floor and instead took a knife and threw it on the fire that Sebastian had started. As a result, it can heat up the fire and make it extremely hot. "Do you have a family?' Storm sarcastically said as he took the pictures from his pocket and threw them towards where he was staying. "Didn't you want to keep it from me?' He smiled and looked him in the eyes. "If you want them to live and you want to keep your life. You'll have to act as my spy and inform me of everything that happens. 'Deal or no deal?' Storm didn't care about this man or want to get to know him. He became aware that someone was staring at him while he was being interviewed. Wearing a dark cap and photographing him. Storm kept staring at the guy, and he was aware that whatever he was doing piqued the guy's interest. He ordered one of his bodyguards to conduct a background check and knew he was correct about him. as well as kidnapped him Sergio had been with him for about a month. He desired for the man to suffer and feel pain. He wanted to irritate and toture the guy and expose a lot of information about his boss to him, which is how he deals with his enemies. Sergio, on the other hand, was a bit of a newbie, so he couldn't get much information out of him, but he tortured him and Storm enjoyed every minute of it. Torturing people was one of Storm's ways of feeling good, to the point where he wanted to kill the man. But, for a split second, he thought, *Why don't I just use him to my advantage instead?' Storm told the man what he was supposed to do, and Sergio was relieved for a split second. At the very least, he was not going to die and drag his family down with him. "Will you be my spy or not?" Storm inquired, and Sergio knew he had no choice but to agree. His life will be in jeopardy, and if he agrees, Storm will still kill him. He was terrified, but he had to give it a shot and agree. "I will be your spy, Storm," Sergio said shakily. Storm then pulled out the knife, which had turned bright red from being in the fire. What is he going to do to me, and please don't tell me he's going to use that hot knife on me? Sergio pondered. Storm took a step forward and dug the knife into Sergio's thigh, causing him to scream in pain. "From now on, you'll be my spy, and you'll address me as Mr Storm." Storm explained as he dug deeper into his thighs. That was, what excites him when he totures someone and they scream. Anyone who tries to track him, take photos of him, and use them for whatever evil plan they have, or try to kill and take him down. They will never be scout-free, even if that person is a member of his family. He will never let them go scout free; he will track them down, even if it is the last thing he does before he dies on this planet. He will never let it go, that's how merciless and determined he is. *** Liam looked around the office for the document Laura had said she should bring to her. "Have you seen the documents I asked for?" she asked as she approached the table where Liam was looking for them. "I'll see it soon," he replied, bending down and pulling out a stack of papers. "Check it thoroughly and quickly." 'Mr Storm needs it in five minutes, and if we're one minute late, we might get fired,' Laura grumbled. She was exhausted, she knew her boss very well, and she sometimes wonders how she survived and worked for this company for six years. It was stressful, but it was better than wandering around the city looking for work. "I've seen it before,' Liam said as he stood up with the documents. "Okay, give it to Mr Storm and let me know what he says.' She quickly walked away, and Liam realized what she was up to and wondered if this girl was truly his sister's friend. Instead of giving it to Storm, she gave it to him so that if he wants to fire anyone, he would do that to him and it will be his fault and not hers. if it weren't for his respect for her and the fact that she was of higher rank than him. He would not have listened to her at all. He walked towards the office, got close to the door, and stood in front of it, inhaling and exhaling, before knocking on the door and remembering he needed to use the electric bell, which he pressed. He then opened the door, went inside, and shut it again. Mr. Storm was not present in the office, nor was he in the restroom. He made his way to the bathroom, making sounds as he went. Someone was running water because the tap was turned on. Liam was not sure if he's taking a bath. He's not sure what came over him, guess curiosity got the best of him. So, he decided to open the door slightly and saw something that surprised him. Storm was stroking his crotch while his head was cocked back and his fingers were in his ass. He appeared to be in a sexy mood. Storm was doing this in his office, unaware that he was being watched. And why is he touching his ass? Is he really gay, as his brother claimed? He should get out of here, before he gets caught. Liam slipped just as he was about to leave and stumbled That's when the door swung open.